Sure enough, the glitter glue was spreading like a sparkly disease. People were starting to freeze mid-duck-face.
Operation: Dorky Fairy Tale
When we arrived (via skateboard-laundry-basket, which was surprisingly aerodynamic), the palace was… suspiciously familiar. dork diaries once upon a dork
“This is no dream!” she insisted. “You must come. But there’s a problem.” She shuffled her tiny feet. “The Big Bad Wolf ate the invitation. And the evil queen spilled glitter glue on the glass slipper. And Rumpelstiltskin… well, he turned the carriage into a giant zucchini.” Sure enough, the glitter glue was spreading like
I opened my eyes.