Imaginary (Niall Horan FanFic)
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Last published Sat, Sep 24, 2016
im·ag·i·na·tion Noun 1.The faculty or action of forming new ideas, or images or concepts of external objects not present to the senses: "a vivid imagination".
2. The ability of the mind to be creative or resourceful.
Can things not seen be real?
Or can the real not be seen?
{Still trying to come up with a good description, read first, don't judge by what you just read. Thanks :)
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