I think...

It's time to set free all of imagination of the other worldy thingies...
Right now I decide to start writing a novel with the story of a man that can inhabit the others body....

I'm feeling Bombastic when thinking about it... I'm really wanted to finish this story(eventough i'm not starting it yet...) because it has bothered my (in)sanity that become worse and worse through the day i was crippling on...

Any idea?

Oh... I almost forgot that i must inhabit the thinking pattern of the main man itself... So maybe you... the one who knows me in the (un)real world sees me as a same different person...