Time is always something Benedict had on his hands. From the time he was 6 years old, when he went to sleep, his dreams would last for days, months, or even years. It was always the same world that he would dream about, but he would appear at different times in it's history. When he finally woke up, in his world, it was only the next day. This has continued for him, for every time he sleeps. He wants the dreams to stop, and climbs to the top of bridge, and stares down at the 50 foot drop.
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My whole life I had a large imagination. When I played, with my Legos or running around outside with my friends, it wasn't just playing, I was in a different place or another world. I would dream up stories and settings, where I would normally be the lead, or at least be looking through their eyes.
Playing video games, mostly text based role playing games, was and in most cases still is a normalcy for the escape into some uncharted and untold world where adventure awaited, which fuels my own creations.
My official writing career started in 2011, where I started putting down thoughts and ideas I’ve had building inside my psyche for years. To satiate your curiosity head on over to my website for more about me and my work: