How good is your imagination?
Dried eucalyptus pods that can be used as fairy cups. My oh my, the number of drinks that can be used for a soirée.
Cotton balls as pillows. Would it count if it already exists? Eh, who knows? Probably put some pollen.
Oh! Maybe even art coming to life. Now that is probably something coming true.
What if I said that only one person, one human being, can make imagination come to life? They might as well be in an asylum right now or be diagnosed for their mental issues.
Although, there once was a little girl. You could say that she has the best life. Has a family that she loves and treasures, friends that she can hang out and talk to, and even getting good grades in school, but yet she feels like something is missing.
She was a strange child. With her head filled with all of the fantasy wonders. Even though she has people to whom she can talk, there will still be this sense of loneliness. She would also get this feeling as if there is someone there who is hiding in plain sight. Not like in a crazy stalker way. No...like....someone that will protect her, guide her, like a guardian angel. Maybe even like a magical friend.
As the days, weeks, months, and even years go by, whenever she starts talking, she'll look like she has gone crazy or perhaps has an imaginary friend. But that can't be true, she's too old to believe in that sort of stuff. She'll even be looking as if she is talking to her pet cat as if it'll talk back.
But what am I talking about?
This is supposed to be the beginning....
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Imaginary
RandomHave you ever believed that fairytales can exist? Elves walking around picking berries. Little houses all against the walls of trees. Some creatures the sizes of fire flies flying around just to see if they'll have anyone to play with. Better yet...
