The Fantasy World
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, May 9, 2015
The fantasy world is a place where you wake up/ randomly pop into at night or simply when your sleeping. Everyone has there own place with different people that they like/ love. Each one has there own story that you would like and you are making it up but you don't know. At first you think it's just a dream but you keep coming back every night. All things come to a end right? So this comes to a end to right? It does you go to it when you sleep, but you will always be coming back so it really never ends. No one really knows what it is. If it's really just a reoccurring dream or if this is really real life, or even if it is just there mind.
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