I write for that thing that only readers know.

That thing that brightens your day like sunshine on the dark side of Venus

That thing that tickles you just there where you adores and dislikes it the most..

Because Suddenly you'll remember that once you close you book, or your laptop...

You're in the real world.

And real world sucks...

Or does it?

It's just at that moment, when you look through your window, wishing to see a Dragon - Toothless- flying in the sky..

That you suddenly remember a little boy talking to you.

Because he had seen a real dragon pass in front of the window

Because he had find the hat of someone of the Little People..

And you know that this boy doesn't have any imagination...

And you know, that maybe... maybe...

It's thus all more real than you thought.

That the dragon living on your roof is real.

That the Unicore living in the forest is really there...

You just can't see them

Can't hear them

Can't smell of feel them.

They are here and aren't.

And so, when this second realisation stucks you, you go back at writing fanfiction.

But somehow the words don't come down right anymore,

And every time, you look out of your window searching the dragon flying in the sky...

Because you still don't understand reality.

And you're stuck in your little world of words,

Without really understanding them.

You know, just go outside, find a tree, and go write there.

In the real world, with both feet right at the real ground.

With the real wind blazing through your hair.

And the real grass smell in your nose.

And the real sun shining in your eyes.

And write about the real world, because it oh so rich.

And you can, really you can.

Because they are there, the elves, and dragons, and witches and wizards, and unicorns, and minotaurs, and gods, heil even Percy Jackson might just walk there...

You just can't see them,

No matter how hard you try.

But who cares.

They are there

And that's reality...

I may be not such a good drawer, but her my drawing for my Dreamboy fanfiction, with Sean, Chaim and Annabeth: Drawing of Team Pillow