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  • Reads 56
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2024
Do you like creating or imagining things in your head? Well, everyone has the ability to be creative in their own imaginations, creating whatever they want freely... making the impossible possible in their own imaginations but... what if the things that are possible only in our imaginations become possible in real life too? 

A story about an average girl who accidentally stumbled to a whole different world and finds herself being involved into extraordinary things. What awaits her? Let's find out. 













𝙰/πš—: πš πšŠπš›πš—πš’πš—πš; πšπš‘πš’πšœ πšœπšπš˜πš›πš’ πš–πš’πšπš‘πš πš‹πšŽ πšœπš•πš˜πš  πš‹πšžπš›πš— πš‹πšŽπšŒπšŠπšžπšœπšŽ 𝚘𝚏 πš‘πš˜πš  πš‹πšžπšœπš’ πšŠπš—πš πš•πšŠπš£πš’ 𝙸 πšŠπš–. πš‚πš˜πš›πš›πš’ πš’πš— πšŠπšπšŸπšŠπš—πšŒπšŽ. π™°πš—πš 𝙸 πšŠπš•πšœπš˜ 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 πš πš›πš’πšπšŽπš› πš‹πš•πš˜πšŒπš” πšœπš˜πš–πšŽπšπš’πš–πšŽπšœ 𝚜𝚘 πš’πšŽπšŠπš‘. π™Ώπš•πšŽπšŠπšœπšŽ πš‹πšŽ πš™πšŠπšπš’πšŽπš—πš πš πš’πšπš‘ πš–πšŽ. πšƒπš‘πš’πšœ πš’πšœ πš–πš’ πšπš’πš›πšœπš πšœπšπš˜πš›πš’ πš’πš— πš πšŠπšπšπš™πšŠπš πš‹πšπš . π™°πš—πš 𝙸 πšŠπš™πš™πš›πšŽπšŒπš’πšŠπšπšŽ πšŠπš—πš πšπš‘πšŠπš—πš”πšπšžπš• 𝚝𝚘 πšπš‘πšŽ πš›πšŽπšŠπšπšŽπš›πšœ πš πš‘πš˜ πš›πšŽπšŠπš πš–πš’ πšœπšπš˜πš›πš’. (ΰΉ‘'βœͺΜ€β—‘βœͺΜ€)β—žαƒ¦Τ΅Υ°Ι‘Υ²Ζ˜Υαƒ¦.

π™Ύπš›πš’πšπš’πš—πšŠπš• πš‚πšπš˜πš›πš’ πš‹πš’: πšƒπš‘πšŽ π™Άπš›πšŽπšŠπš π™½πšŠ_𝚝𝚜𝚞


(π™Ώπš‘πš˜πšπš˜ πš’πšœ πš—πš˜πš πš–πš’πš—πšŽ, π™²πš›πšŽπšπš’πš 𝚝𝚘 πšπš‘πšŽ π™Ύπš›πš’πšπš’πš—πšŠπš• π™Ύπš πš—πšŽπš›)
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