Since young, we have addicted to the story lines which may not even exist in the world we are currently living in, be it something regarding superheroes, pocket monsters, myth creatures and the TV series which actually taking place as we speak, or not. We do realize the fact that they are not real, as what we’ve seen from the box named television; however, there are times where we just can’t help it but fantasizing ourselves to be in that particular situations, chanting that particular spells, hoping we are the one with magic violin, playing great music instead. It is cool to have a unicorn being the guardian angel, a hippogriff taking us up into the sky, a single wave and we are face to face with the person we miss, anything and everything, as far as our imaginations and creativities would go. At times we wish to be as lucky as the main character in the TV shows, to have bunch of people whom we care for and care for us in return, to possess great happiness and success and many more, but what we tend to forget is that we are living in the fantasy of others, where we asking for more, not remembering the fact that we possess something others may not have and they too possess things we’ve always wanted. Others’ possessions always seem to be better, since we are not the owners and so, perhaps it is time for us to come out from the fantasy we have created around us and enter the fantasy of others, our current lives. Have a look around us, the shelter, the friends, the family, the love, the indescribable, the unpredictable; aren’t they one of the reasons where the fantasy is first created?
