Unreal Reality

Unreal Reality

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"Where. Are. We?" Emma asks. "Ummm guys, look in front of you..." Max announces. There was a crowd of people from what looked like the late 1700's. It looked like they were preparing for war. "Oh, no. This cannot be happening." Kriss expresses. Athena sharpens her dagger. "I think we're in our imaginary game of the 'Siege of Yorktown'" Maggie concludes. Childhood friends Emma, Kriss, Max, Athena, & Maggie fall apart and move their own ways. One day, Maggie invites them to her birthday party. When they go into the ash tree, frelsi as Athena likes to call it; kagawasan as Emma likes to call it, the symbol of their friendship; they are trapped inside the tree and when they come out, the imaginary games they played when they were younger, suddenly comes to life.
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