Sometimes I really want to write out some of my weird thoughts and creative ideas about novels, so that the characters have a complete story and a complete life that belongs to them. But when I really want to write, I often find that a living person not only has a character setting, but also has the details of life to be three-dimensional and become him. This is very troublesome to write and conceive, so sometimes the ideas that come up by chance are thrown into the corner in the busy day after day. Looking back again, it is no longer the original state of mind and thoughts. Maybe it was a silhouette that flashed by chance on the bus, maybe it was a dream I had one day, maybe it was a particularly ordinary but touching scene, etc. That moment of inspiration came to me. In the past twenty years, there have been many such moments. As a girl who loves fantasy, I don't want my fantasies to be like fireworks, flashing in my mind for a brief moment and then disappearing again. Even I am the only one who enjoys this bouquet of fireworks! To record them, even if no one is as happy about them as I am, that doesn't matter, at least it proves that they existed. After all, it's too shameful to say this kind of thing, not to mention not many people have time to listen to you. This is a record of random novels by a girl who loves fantasy. Maybe one day, I can turn them into thicker books, complete the characters and stories, and extend the thoughts and core behind them more deeply. I don't want to write stories for the sake of writing about people, I want them to be in another parallel space.
Concept: The magic of human thought is that every thought exists.