Otherworldly // dreamnotfound
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"You don't look safe"
"Oh, well, you'd be right to think so." The man said with a disarming smile, showing a row of sharp teeth.
George gulped.
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George was an adult scrapping by as he made a living with photography; though he soon understood why people say not to make the things you love into a job. But maybe the brit took off more than he could chew when he found himself falling into a portal, only to come out of it to find himself in a world where dragons danced in the skies above and fairies whispered into your ears.
In a world where humans didn't exist.
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