Reality VS. Imagination
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- Votos 1
- Capítulos 1
What is the difference between reality and your imagination?
Why does there have to be a difference?
Why can't our imagination become our reality?
What would happen if our imagination became our OWN reality?
Go ahead and read, read the things you have always been wanting to read.
Do you have an idea for a plot you've been dying to see? Tell me. I can make it your reality.
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