We are here.
All of us.
We write our own little stories inside our heads.
Or on paper.
Or digital.
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It doesn't matter.
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We create a world that doesn't exist beyond our imagination.
A whole universe. Just with the people we love. The people we hate. Maybe even ourselves in it.
Can you imagine it?
- A world were the egos are real? Where your favorite characters are gifted a physical form?
A whole universe where only kindness and love is in the air, maybe with a little tint of angst or hurt?
Or the opposite if you want.
A world where angst and terror and hurt rules the land.
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You decide. It's upon you.
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The whole world lays in your hands.
You decide what to do with it.
It's not like you have to stop at one universe, or am I wrong?
You are the author of your own little or large, small or huge, comfortable or terrific universe.
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You can be the main character of your story.
You can be one of the good guys.
You can be one of the bad buys.
You can be the hero.
You can be the villain.
You can have a cameo.
You don't have to exist in it at all.
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You choose who you want to be after all.
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Tell me, my dearest friend; what do you yearn for?
Friends?
Popularity?
Warmth?
Comfort?
Love?
We can make it all come true.
Just take my hand.
I'll be your guide through your own little adventure.
Come, take my hand, my friend.
We can do this, together.
After all...
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We are what we believe in.
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