Kerry Frye

Two Girls, a Kingdom and a Talking Mouse

Once upon a time, I worked in a magical place. There you could ride abandoned mine trains, blast off with space rangers, and go under the sea with your favorite mermaid. Like any fairytale heroine, I was overworked and underpaid. I worked long hours, making sure the people around me were having a magical time, while I was pretty miserable. I had moved there for a new opportunity, but was now suffering. I disliked my roommates, and struggled to connect and meet people who shared my cynicism.