It was 1966 when I ‘Walt Disney’ was a twenty-year-old man wearing trending clothes. I was the maestro of our nation’s discovery crew. Like always, my crew of seven and I searched through the deep sea, exploring to discover a new island, perhaps a country. We travelled on a near wrecked ship through the sea, hoping to find at least an island as little as my tiny five foot-seven body. After all the exhausting travelling of nine months. We saw an island upon our naked eyes. It was a colourful island with joyful colours such as pink, orange, yellow and purple. It was as unique as a person submerging themselves in water. Also, from far away, we could see shaped figures. They were figures I’ve never seen ever in my adventuress life. When my crew and I landed on the compacted island, we tied the ship to a big tree next to the ocean with a strong rope. We saw a sign that read ‘Welcome to Disney’ and a humongous metal gate, pink, blue and yellow and as big as our crew ship. I wondered what the undiscovered word ‘Disney’ meant., a voice came out of nowhere saying, “hey crew members, welcome to Disney!” It was a friendly voice; the doors slowly raised up. So, we walked through. …show more content…
One house was a beautiful house made up of crystal ice. It was lustre, blue and had a towering look. My crew and I walked inside, where there was a young woman dressed up in an appealing dress as blue as the sky on a nice, sunny day. She had white hair, bubbly navy eyes and seemed to have some s power. She could make any object just by using her hands, which let out crystallised ice. Which she made a welcome sign out of. “What is your name?”, I asked. “Elsa”, she replied with a voice so soft that even a demon couldn’t resist not liking. Elsa was a nice soul, she explained the story behind her and the story behind the abnormal village and how every century a group of humans would