DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE
Past the hope-encrusted forests and fear-battered deserts of the human imagination lie expanses still, improbable beyond all probable outcomes. Worlds within worlds, both real and speculative, with which to tantalize our minds and entice the inner workings of wildest dreams. Below one will find such worlds having been built upon no expectation of anyone ever stumbling upon them. Forgotten temples left not to ruin nor lying in wait but rather until themselves; given to nothing other than their own peculiar inklings and fancy.
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