I am currently playing Pokemon Ultra Sun.
It has been my experience that as much as sleep is rest in the place of dreams, that my life does not seemingly end here or there. I cannot count how many lives lived or how much time has been spent in the slumbering world, going so far as to live and die again. It is this continuous cycle lived vicariously, where at times I see these distant places through others or I myself through the true self. Amusingly, some of these things are aware of my presence and become hostile to me, leaving me to wonder just how it is that they know I as an unseen spectre do not belong; how they see through the illusion. Perhaps this is why I enjoy sleep as it is another life in itself.
I like you on this thread.
I just got fired from my job. Which means more time to role play. :/
When I was ten, I got busted for playing in a construction site with garden tools.