One day, an idea fluttered past, and was written down. A collection of short stories, some angsty, some fluffy, but all of which began as ideas idly wandering past.
Imagine This is a collection of various rants, or meandering thoughts I have or even some stories that I wish to bring to life instead of just living in my mind. A rather vague and flowery diary of my thoughts that I feel needs to be written or else lost in the hubbub of my busy mind.