I write for psychological reasons: to fulfill my impossible wishes, to relieve my frustrations cathartically and sublimate my rather odd and socially reprehensible thoughts. Sometimes I want to be the characters themselves, or have scenes in real life just like the ones that I made for them. I find my current life now as very boring, as it is mainly routine. I find it sad that the world focuses so much on things that do not matter much in the greater realm of the universe. Yet what to do with life, that is the reason; the greater number of people live in inanities because our time in the physical world is so ephemeral.