rianvice
December 30th, 2013, 10:25 PM
Hi Guys. I have a book. It's filled with daydreams and lives that I have created to escape reality. If you did not know, I am a maladaptive daydreamer, and I like to write, so sometimes I write out my daydreams. The book itself is kind of hard to explain, but it's like a portal to all the different lives I have and am "living”. Most would like to call them stories. I call them games, or as mentioned before lives. Each character has a different story. It's nice. I want to post some entries from this portal-book to share with you guys...
Note: There isn't much because I just started this book a few days ago.
The following entry was just an intro. You know, just me ranting, and finally deciding that the book was going to be used to contain new lives.
“Why do I always have to be left in the dust? Following slowly behind the King and the Queen to make sure their capes don’t touch the ground? How come I am not supposed to know anything, because it seems like I am the youngest person in the whole world? Why does everyone get such great joy out of annoying the *bleep* out of me? And everyone wonders why I like to be alone. I enjoy being alone because no one can judge me. Just give me a pen with infinite ink and a book with thousands of empty pages and I will be satisfied. I’ll build up my world and never tear it down and it will go on forever.”
This second entry is from a part of one of my lives…it’s a rather complex story, and may be confusing to anyone who is not me…it also may make me look like a major Mary Sue to certain fandom people, but you cannot tell from this entry. :/
“I am an orphan. My parents died when I was a baby. I lived with foster parents until I was five, but ran way because they were horrid. I lived on the streets until the Prince of Soten, William saw me an decided to take me in. He was twelve then. After that, I lived in the castle, and served as the Prince’s personal servant. It was okay I suppose. The Prince was nice enough. But he was kind of perverted.”
Yeah, I know the whole idea may seem weird, and I may seem like a weird person, but I’m used to it, so it’s okay.
Note: There isn't much because I just started this book a few days ago.
The following entry was just an intro. You know, just me ranting, and finally deciding that the book was going to be used to contain new lives.
“Why do I always have to be left in the dust? Following slowly behind the King and the Queen to make sure their capes don’t touch the ground? How come I am not supposed to know anything, because it seems like I am the youngest person in the whole world? Why does everyone get such great joy out of annoying the *bleep* out of me? And everyone wonders why I like to be alone. I enjoy being alone because no one can judge me. Just give me a pen with infinite ink and a book with thousands of empty pages and I will be satisfied. I’ll build up my world and never tear it down and it will go on forever.”
This second entry is from a part of one of my lives…it’s a rather complex story, and may be confusing to anyone who is not me…it also may make me look like a major Mary Sue to certain fandom people, but you cannot tell from this entry. :/
“I am an orphan. My parents died when I was a baby. I lived with foster parents until I was five, but ran way because they were horrid. I lived on the streets until the Prince of Soten, William saw me an decided to take me in. He was twelve then. After that, I lived in the castle, and served as the Prince’s personal servant. It was okay I suppose. The Prince was nice enough. But he was kind of perverted.”
Yeah, I know the whole idea may seem weird, and I may seem like a weird person, but I’m used to it, so it’s okay.