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You always had an over active imagination. Your father never minded it, seeing as you and your father could never afford any electronics. You only had notebooks and pencils. You lived particularly far away from town, near a forest, strangely close mountains, and a very cloudy area. You thought about your love for "mythical" and "magical" creatures living near the forest. Except, You were only wrong about one thing.
A/n from my brains
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