Still remembered the time how you make a story without a script and a dialogue.
Still remembered the time when even a blanket can be your story settings.
Still remembered those toys deep inside somewhere in your house?
Kind of miss them, those “playmate" that accompany me throughout my childhood. Life get going, new toys coming in PlayStation, NDS, high-tech phones.... and slowly we forgotten them, as how we forgotten to let our imagination runs wild.
"They" born from our imagination, we have given them thier name, the story background, and the story line. Every part of this are from our small little world. When we slowly grown up, we are entangled by life, by technologies, by REALITY.
When the day goes on, we forgotten our"self“, and work like a robot.... for what??
To survive?
You know the best ^^
Cheers
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I don't really remember, but once upon a time, my brother and i made....tunnels or castle or houses with sofa cushions~
Of course that made my grandma very very very mad~
hahaha
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