I am not one for writing descriptions. To be honest they scare me a bit but I will try my hardest anyways. I dream of writing my own story. But I also dream of many things. I find it strange how your brain can stop believing but your heart will keep going on dreaming. I think being a dreamer slowly destroys you though. Eventually reality catches up, and there is nothing you can do. But writing a book seems possible, and at least realistic so that is what I shall do...  and a fantastic book it will be! Okay yeah I am officially done with this strange description but to be fair I am a very strange child... anyways farewell for now dear stalker.