Surreal Reviere

Surreal Reviere

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Her, "I am too real for your world, you are so fictional for mine. This is the contrast of our story, 'Surreal Reviere' " Him, "In another life let's born in same world. I am tierd of hearing this "Surreal Reviere" So hey guys I am here with new story 'Surreal Reviere' As usual, 1. All photos are from printerest. 2. These all are my original work not allowed to be copied 3. This is all fictional nothing to do with real life 4. Do enjoy the story 5. I write short stories 6. If u find it too unrealistic well IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE UNREALISTIC!! And if u find it normal then Hey buddy congrats u are as delulu as me.
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