Chloe woke up hearing people talking. She didn't know if it was people or the wind. She just went with the wind. She curled up in a ball in her little nature hut and started to cry. She let her makeup run down her face and stain her white jeans. She was scared and alone. Like she always felt.
Harry woke up seeing the fire had stopped and it was cold again. he rushed to start it again and settled back down watching the stars pop out one by one.
"Excuse my friend. He can be a nuisance".
Why do I roleplay?
What an interesting question.
One of my favorite songs is called Dream Chasers. That's what I am. A Dream Chaser. I want to make as many of my dreams come to life as possible.
Some are not able to come to life in the real world. That's why I write. That's why I roleplay.
My curiosity is almost as massive as my imagination.