Fascinated was an understatement when the scientist peeped into the wormhole.

Dinosaurs walked amongst people, not as pets or their masters, but as their equals.

Stegasaurus was talking to a woman as they crossed the street.

Triceratops was holding a purse in its beak.

T-Rex loomed above the people below, but they just passed underneath and said “Hello.”

A utopia for natures two ruling classes walking side by side as equals.

Nothing like the beasts that the scientist had studied for years and thought the sight amazed him, if disgusted him all the same because he’d spent so long seeing them as the beasts he thought they were he couldn’t see them as anything but.