Fantasy Bookstore
Where there isn't just chains taking over
"Fantasy Bookstore," the sign reads as you and your friend pull up to an intriguing bookstore you found when you were driving through Pigeon Forge, Tennessee. The city's unique attractions are eye-catching, with this one being a decorated fairy forest welcome. You walk through the enchanting plant growth, fluttering butterflies, and flying fairy dolls.
You pick up a fantasy novel and turn to grab the little butterfly toys sitting on the shelf. You sit back in the car after your purchase and become excited to play with the butterflies that will constantly remind you of the beautiful store.
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Seashell Harpspring
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