Secrets of the Forbidden Kingdom

The waves were so peaceful that it seemed as if they were sleeping. There was nothing more beautiful than the setting sun on a beach after a long day of running and playing.

In the distance, there were two little girls, each with a single flower in their hand. The older one was named Memfisila, only eight years old. Her flower was blue and white, and she had taken the stem and wrapped it all the way around her small wrist.


The other was named Clandora, who was seven years old, and her blond hair made her look like an angel. She held in her hand a light green flower. Attached to the stem was a single piece of string that hung all the way down to her feet.


The two little girls ran alongside one another, eager to get to where they wanted to go; as they did, they sang and hummed, something that had always soothed them.


Then they stopped.