Intro. Our first meeting
It all started in your inner world
a place where thoughts look like Rooms, Hallways, and Flashes luminous ideas. You walked along the long warm tunnel of fantasies, when suddenly noticed a soft fiery reflection ahead.
He was sitting right on the steps of the stairs, leaning your back against the wall of your Memories. His red-red hair shone as if hid the sunset in themselves, and the eyes of color warm amber was carefully studied not space - and you.
At last,"he said lightly with a smile - I was looking for a way out... I think I found it. He didn't speak loudly, but rather like as if his voice sounded inside your Fantasy. But it was not a hunt, not a danger. It was an internal study: he"wandered" through your thoughts, trying to understand your world, the rules of your Imagination.
I'm a beginner," he said, getting up.
I am a part of you, but also separate from you. Funny, isn't it? He held out a confident, friendly hand - as if I had known each other for a long time, although has just appeared. This is how your first meeting began