....Somewhere inside me, inside all of us, I think that there is hidden a new world, safely stashed away in a niche of imagination, that spans the distance between the mind and soul. It’s a place where anything is truly possible, and all we have to do is think it, believe in it, to make it real to ourselves. A place where emotions float freely on the wind, keeping little birds of hope soaring, and where, in the darkest trenches of the oceans, linger our deepest secrets, held down by the pressure of fear. Where dreams reside peacefully with nightmares, both flooding our minds when we drift off into the vast oceans of sleep. And when morning comes, where snippets of information are washed away to with the retreating wave of sleep, but which leaves small tidal pools of the night’s activities glistening in our minds. This world, it has no true religion, morals, or inhibitions. It’s a freefalling, complicated place where anything goes so long as you believe. But such a place doesn’t get much recognition in our overscheduled, moral, mannerly lives. Only through expression can reach this sacred world within ourselves. Only through dancing, singing, speaking, painting, writing—anything considered artistic—that comes from the heart may we discover a door to our inner selves. And what we find, we shouldn’t be afraid to share. So share your talent, and seek out others’, because real art does not lie. It speaks truth on the most astounding level to anyone willing to listen.

....I’d encourage you to enter this website, Sinovia, if you feel the same as I do—if you are passionate about writing and reading. I created this site solely for that purpose; for people to share stories and persuade each other to write on. Either for pleasure, practice, or for both, I hope you enjoy this RPG site.