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He sat on his comfortable chair and slowly cracked his knuckles to ease his anxiety before placing his hands on the keyboard.

Then word by word, sentences and paragraphs were formed to tell a story of a parallel universe. One where he has the power to choose, to be happy… to belong.

He smirked.

His exquisite mind is his escape from reality.

© Pancake Bunnykins

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Pancake Bunnykins

An Asian mermaid lost in transition.

I live in an enchanted forest at the end of a rainbow. I have a little window in my room where I can see unicorns playing in the grass field at day and magical fairies dancing under the silvery moon at night.

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