I am a chameleon. I am invisible. I am merely a spectator, hiding amongst the shadows. I watch, and listen, and analyze.
I have been watching the different worlds that I encounter, since the young age of 6. At first, they didn’t make as much sense. They were just scenes that didn’t matter. They were pictures that would warrant a passing glance. However, as I collected more seconds, minutes, hours, years, I began to understand the importance of these worlds, and their stories. I began to understand the people, and how they connected back to me.
Traveling worlds has always been easy for me. Some people agree with me, saying that t