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There's a place called REALITY.
It's a place where people use doors instead of windows, where when you click a sound is made, not a flame. Where a shadow is cast by the sun, and not used as a weapon. Where your reflection stays in the mirror, and where skeletons don't walk and talk.
But you can escape this place.
You just have to use one thing called IMAGINATION.