A girl would
sit up in the attic with her cat. There, Callie would dream, thinking anything
was possible. Years later, the dreams vanished and reality sunk in. With her
parents gone, she lost the will to play, the will to live, the will to dream.
At this point, this was getting winded and getting to be a real downer.
Then her
aunt shows her the “magic” that can be found in the attic. What magic? Like
real magic? Then the story ended up getting historical, making it very dull
very fast.
My rating: 2 stars
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