Ever since I was young, whenever I felt a certain feeling of nostalgia, vertigo or deja vu, my head would get all fuzzy and it would feel as if I could faint. Something so out of place or so perfectly IN place it's as if the fabrics of the universe have folded and aligned, an example of this was seeing a spot I had happy, bright memories of, in an ocean of pitch black darkness. It's as if I'm feeling so many things that are and aren't there, that my own brain is wavering from reality. I want to recreate this feeling in my stories so that I can explore them better myself as well as show others the amazing experience themselves. The more I write the more I learn about my own life and the feelings I have. It's a journey that I think is important, and doesn't have to be taken alone.