A hut of dreams?

 Suddenly, a thought popped into my head.

Let's discover it for ourselves. As they say, "whatever happens happens for the best" , I will accept my destiny after discovering. 

I slowly walked towards the gate taking my time enjoying the scenery as it could be my last time seeing this beautiful nature. Then, after standing in front of the main gate for exactly a second, I pushed it open and went in. 

The lawn, not really maintained, still looked pretty in my eyes. Maybe because I had never tried something like gardening ever in my life. 

The hut had two windows on the either sides of the wooden door. It was as if the house had come out of my imagination because whenever I read something about witches or magic, the house was the first picture that came to my head.

But how could it be the exact copy of my imagination? Wasn't that something only I knew about?

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