Unspoken Fantasy
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Deep within the willow trees lives a woman and her tiny faries. With magical mushrooms and gummy drops...and rain of chocolate syrup. She has no worries. She has no fears. Until the day of the dead. Not the Spanish holiday celebrated... but the day that the magic runs out. All bets are off and her world goes mute. The music box is broken with no one to repair. She is forced to live in the reality of the 20th century. She so desparetly wants everyone to know about her land so that she can save it as soon as she can. But she soon realizes that this world is twisted and demented with no one who will believe her. She is subjected to be homed in a mental facility where she is faced with a dirsturbing fact. There is no way out. The land once known as Scasinai is now the unspoken fantasy. Will she save the land?
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