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When the sun goes down... and the stars come out... It's time for us to close our eyes... And dream about... Sweet nothings...
There could be fireflies... And the most beautiful of skies... You could even dream about your magic inside...
FIN.
About the Creator
Amber Fierce
I'm a writer and author. My works is in the supernatural, and paranormal branches of horror fiction. I also do narrations, book reviews, travel journal, animation, a variety of poetry, and monologues. https://amber-fierce.ghost.io


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