About the book: year / I’m still flying in endless nothingness. In a “crystal coffin”, like a Disney princess. But it’s not good gnomes and fairies that surround me... although they also live underground. So I have to wander in the darkness of the dungeons, hoping to find a way up. These bugs are almost making me sick, but, unfortunately, I have no choice. Somehow I have not yet found a high-speed elevator to the top in these caves. Everything goes to the point that this very path is long, thorny and arthropod-ridden. But I try, honestly. I stomp, climb, if necessary, I crawl. And no one and nothing can stop me!