It was evening time and the mirror in the bathroom was shining. Zosia was six years old and liked to brush her teeth. Her toothbrush, Sparkle, was waiting on the basin. The toothpaste smelled of strawberries and sparkled slightly. Suddenly the tube of toothpaste flashed with a warm light. Shine whispered quietly: "Hello, Sophie, your teeth are asking for help." "In the Kingdom of Teeth, the sugar creatures are waking up." Sophie looked in the mirror and saw a map. Spots flashed on the map, like little dots. "The entrance will open when we brush our teeth thoroughly." The flash added: "Small circles and two minutes, no rush." Zosia pressed the tube and squeezed out a pea. The foam mussed her tongue and the mirror roared like the sea. A song of happy teeth flowed from the tap. The water swirled and formed a glittering gate in the drain. Something whispered her name from just inside.