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Day 235

Prompt: A magical world exists underground. To get there, you’ll need to start digging.

Ever since I was young I've loved sandboxes. Playing with numerous toys and creating castles for dragons to protect. My imagination would run wild with tales of knights in shining armor and lollipop forests. Yet somehow, I always felt like there was somewhere magical out there, just underneath my nose. One day, I saw something glimmering by a castle that I built. Curious to see what it was, I started digging. After what seemed like days, I finally reached a hidden silver door, with melodious whispers coming from behind it. I went to open it and all I could see at that moment was a golden light coming from outside.

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