I can relate to you, thinking that mine aren’t as fleshed out as yours seems to be. Mostly I’m just coming up with what-ifs or daydreaming while on the bus. I sometimes Imagine how I’d react if I woke up suddenly in a different world or someone else’s body. I used to pretend I was a superhero in middle school, giving me cool powers whenever I ran cross-country. I think it’s a fun exercise for the imagination, whether or not those ideas ever get written down or shared. Each never builds into a full story, but I think it’s like exercise, just for the brain. I do wish sometimes though that I could hold onto a single one long enough to fully write down.
Yes but not like yours more what-ifs like someone said or of people around me. Sometimes it gets to a point where I am far I’m and I need to get back to reality.
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I can relate to you, thinking that mine aren’t as fleshed out as yours seems to be. Mostly I’m just coming up with what-ifs or daydreaming while on the bus. I sometimes Imagine how I’d react if I woke up suddenly in a different world or someone else’s body. I used to pretend I was a superhero in middle school, giving me cool powers whenever I ran cross-country. I think it’s a fun exercise for the imagination, whether or not those ideas ever get written down or shared. Each never builds into a full story, but I think it’s like exercise, just for the brain. I do wish sometimes though that I could hold onto a single one long enough to fully write down.
Me too ! Sometimes it gets soooo intense to a point where I act out the gestures and say conversations out loud 😂
Yes but not like yours more what-ifs like someone said or of people around me. Sometimes it gets to a point where I am far I’m and I need to get back to reality.
Yes if only I could write them down and get them published haha 😄
I’m constantly making up stories.