A magical dream
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This is one of the prompt stories I've written in WRIDERS™ community in our weekly prompted stories.
The prompt:
"You reluctantly signed up for swimming classes, plagued by a deep-rooted fear and phobia of the water. As you mentally prepared yourself for the challenge, a towering bully appeared, cruelly tossing you into the pool, mocking your fear. The moment you plunged into the water, everything turned black.
When you opened your eyes, you found yourself standing beside a serene lake. A man, donned in medieval attire, emerged before you. "What are you doing here?" he questioned. "Let's go home. Tomorrow, you must attend your first day at the magical school. It awaits you."
Hesitant but intrigued, you followed him into a world that felt strange and enchanting. The next day, as you stepped into the magic class, you were taken aback by the sight of the extraordinary individuals awaiting you."
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