A book about my wide, wild imagination that is with me for the rest of my life that I don't wanna be just phase.
passion, and hatred, endearing, and the confusing feelings that I've writtenened down by my own fingers, the emotions I felt while writing it, some were true. and some were fictions, tradegy, and happy ending. which don't matter into this book. I wanna feel it, the tradegy I've been imagining since I was a kid.
the thought of being one of my character amuses me, or am I just amused by the idea of love? that is certainly, true.
that's why, the passion, and care I felt for this, this imagination itself was enough to make me feel alive while everybody is leaving.
leaving me alone in this darkness, suffocating me, lone with my notebook, and pen, the ink is about to run dry, that why's it was almost ending, the book I've been writing.
and also.
Welcome To My Imagination.
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