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MEADOW INSIDE

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adventure different dreamworld

What if you had your very own world? A place where you could vent your frustrations and simply be alone?

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"Hello?  ...  HELLO," no one replied, leaving me in dead silence.  I felt as if I were home almost, but inside were only myself. I decided to call out again, "Is anyone here?...Mind telling me where I'm at," I yelled, with a bit of panic raising in my voice. 

Suddenly, a faint sound was heard in the distance. It sounded like a violin, but quieter, and as if it was bouncing off walls. There has to be someone playing them? They could tell me where I'm at.

Walking towards the faint sound, it stopped suddenly. It led me to two gigantic, pink, cherry blossoms. There under them sat a flute and violin.  Both of them rested on a red wood, neatly carved, vintage bench.

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(I wrote this book a little over 5 years ago. If i am going to write in it, it's going to be rewritten)All Rights Reserved

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