What if I told you , that the stories you read as a kid were real , not in the sense that you'll walk outside and see a wizard , or bigfoot. But that somewhere in time and space there were worlds that those stories lived.
And how do we come up with these stories? We peek through our sleep , into another world. But why don't we remember? The memories are erased.
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dimention rift
Science FictionThe world is falling apart and peter wants to know why
