Silas
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You loved to read, it was like your hobby, your passion. Youβd stay up at night fantasizing different scenarios in your head with different characters of your favorite books, pretending you are living the life youβve dreamed of.
You sat up in bed at night, your head leaning against the headboard as you read about the fantasy world youβd dreamed of being in, imagination running through your veins rather than blood. And so you read, despite the fact that you found the pages blurring in front of your eyes. The words became jumbled, a golden glow emitted from the rims. It blinded you, instinctively you closed your eyes in response, but when you opened your eyes, you were somewhere new..
The city of Pandora, a magical and mystical place, filled with trees with leaves of all kinds of colors; blues and greens and pinks and purples. The sky was clear and the sun shone down, making the ground look iridescent. You were in awe of everything, until a voice behind you interrupted your thoughts.
βExcuse me?β They spoke, to which you turned around to meet their gaze. The man was gorgeous, his eyes shaded with many colors, mixes of brown and blue and green all to make a beautiful hazel shade. Fair skinned, his moles placed perfectly on his face as if he was designed. His hair was long enough to be placed in a small ponytail, in which it was, slight hair still in his face, framing it well.
βAre you lost? You look a bit in awe..β