Sometimes reality is just too much to handle. So many obstacles blocking your path, so many decisions for you to make, so many questions that go unanswered, so many memories you wish to forget.

This is a little hard for me to admit, but I once thought of committing suicide. I know it sounds extreme but at the time I was really down and it felt like the whole universe was against me.

But do you know what saved me?

Books. Stories. Writing. Reading. That's what saved me. I started writing stories, and poetry. And I pretended I was...