I’m Tired of Living in a World Without Magic

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I’m tired of living in a world without magic. It’s a world where the impossible is possible and the impossible is often mundane. There’s no such thing as unicorns or fairies, just horses with extra horns and insects with gossamer wings. There’s no such thing as wishes or happiness, just a never-ending cycle of toil and pain.

I’m tired of living in a world where there is no such thing as true love. Just contracts and arranged marriages, where the only thing that matters is lineage and power. There’s no such thing as soulmates or true love, just people who are willing to tolerate each other for the sake of appearances.

I’m tired of living in a world where there is no such thing as real adventure. Just a series of monotonous tasks that must be completed in order to progress. There’s no such thing as exploration or discovery, just a series of boring quests that must be completed in order to get the next piece of the puzzle.

I’m tired of living in a world where there is no such thing as real danger. Just the illusion of it, created by movie studios and video game developers. There’s no such thing as true fear or true danger, just a series of jump scares and cheap thrills.

I’m tired of living in a world where there is no such thing as true evil. Just a series of bland villains who are more annoying than anything else. There’s no such thing as true malice or true evil, just a series of clich├ęd bad guys who are more laughable than anything else.

I want to live in a world with magic. A world where the impossible is possible and the impossible is often magical. I want to live in a world with unicorns and fairies, with wishes and happiness. I want to live in a world with true love and real adventure. I want to live in a world with true evil and true danger.

I want to live in a world with magic.

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