Dreamy sky's

Dreamy sky's

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“Oh yeah! we are so in another dimension” I say, rolling my eyes to look at all the stars twinkling above the jungle canapé. “look I’m for real Cora, Ionna is where all the creatures from every humans dreams on earth live until they go to sleep or die, it was created millions of years ago by the first dreams and the dream queen Ionna, she is the one who made this place. There is everything you could ever imagine in this world, I bet you could even find one of your dreams in here” He said with a crooked grin, I wanted to punch it right off his face. How could he be joking right now?
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