A musty, slighty warm breeze rushes over you. "Where am I?" you think to yourself. You call out into the serene darkness and are answered only by the soothing silence and the far-off babbling of an unseen brook. The silence, the welcome void, frightens and soothes you at the same time. It is an eerie feeling. At last, like a dove's song a voice breaks the peaceful monotony. "Hello there." a sweet, slightly husky female voice says. You turn to see yourself staring into a pair of warm, orange and brown eyes. "Welcome to my world."
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This is my world...sometimes a breath of sweet warmth and love and other times it is a place of hurt and betrayal. Its moods are as unpredicable as the gods themselves.
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Here is my nirvana...my corner of the world which I alone control. I control its creation, its evolution, and its demise if I so choose. The people in it are not strangers to me...if they are not well-loved, then they are spited enemies. What are you to me?
Though in the real world, I am confused and frightened, I am not so here. I know what I want, and know who I love. And in all reality, who needs more than that? Certainly not I.
I am one with the arts, for those who don't know. I am a poet, a writer, a singer, and an artist when time allows. They flow as freely in me as does the blood in my veins.
In this world, though there are humans, there are are animals as well. In your world, they are hunted, trapped, killed. Here they can walk and talk as we do...we live together, love together, and die together...all as one entity. In fact, you may have noticed, I am one as well. In this world at least.
Feel free to move about at will...browse my library if you will, and enjoy yourself. I hope you find this world to your liking. It is only a visit for you...but for me, it is life.
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For those of you with Java, feel free to play with my little chocobo farm below...you can pick'em up and drop'em. Go on! Play with'em! :)
