I was born into a world where nothing was real, real meaning mundane. I went under my bed, falling into another world where my thoughts became real. Imagination drifts for…

People had heard the sounds of footsteps walking in other rooms; they investigated there was nothing, and they continued to listen to noises and voices. Where these beings existed in…

There was a sculptor who built things and worlds through her imagination with the aid of hard work and magic chants. Sculptures appeared as part of nature; some of her…