Thoughts and Things

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The room is a mess.
Clean clothes lay folded on the chair, ready to be put into the wardrobe, which lays ajar in the corner. School uniform is strewn across the purple carpet, and replaced by loungewear, after a long day of sitting on rigid plastic chairs.
Now I lay on my bed. I click on the orange 'w' and I am transported; anything is possible in this world of supernatural beings and forbidden love. Schoolgirls and Ghosts walk side by side past threatening forests and abandoned buildings, pausing as I refresh the page.
Here I am surrounded by magic and mystery. Here I am neither myself nor anyone else. Here I am welcomed by the soft orange glow.

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