My paradise is engraved in a parchment, scented mint. Fierce dragons, fair maidens and brave knights live there. And perhaps, me, even if you won't believe it I know that I always belonged to this world.
Maybe one day, I'll be that kind of writer that can tug heartstrings. One that creates magic out of silhouettes of melancholia and broken lyrics. A writer that sprinkles glitters to the way out of this chaotic real world... the glittery path that leads to the magical palace of fiction and fantasy.
Oftentimes you never see the wizards in these modern days; yes they still exist, but the magic they possess is not on their wands for casting their spells nor on their tarots to foresee the future but on their quills radiating dark abracadabras on their white papyri, enchanting every eyes with their creations of impossibility with everything they scribble.
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