Poetry of the worlds
I've never written poetry about my imaginary world, but I can explain it. It has several large arcades (from what I know, they're attached to hotels). Several large, often abandoned and in state of wreckage, malls and shopping centres. From my understanding, there might be a constant state of terrorism outside. It has miniature versions of cities. And I have two large, different rooms to what I have in a cellar floor in the house. Oasis is a big band in that universe, but a lot of their career has been very different. I also see my school 'friends' a lot there, which scares me.
Oh, and water parks are really developed and different to what I know, for example a slide that starts from the sky, and reminds me a bit of a highway because it starts off straight. pretty scary!
Several cinemas/theatre halls/clubs I've not otherwise been to.
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Double X and proud of it / male pronouns : he, him, his