late who whoo
Who am I?
That should not be a hard question. But it is. Especially if you think about it. Or if somebody to your every answer says : no, I didn`t mean your name/age/occupation/nationality .. and whatever else you can think of.
What are we? Besides every thing we can imagine. What unnamed creature lies within us? What we truly are? Maybe we are what we imagine. Exactly what we imagine. m?
Tell me about your dream world.

weird post. I shouldn`t be up posting this late. I really don`t know why..