There are two things that I have always believed to be magical: books and dreams.
Not long ago I began to dream, and in my dreams, I could live a thousand lives. It was then that I discovered my passion. My love for the stories hidden between letters.
Now I live for them, and they live to carry my dreams between pages, be they digital, or in some future, real.
I might not be old enough to write, or experienced enough to comment according to many, but I am enthralled enough with this hobby to follow it relentlessly.