I take private time to the back of my head. Wiping out all traces of other people I close off all the openings. Sights, sounds, tastes, smells, touches, everything is wiped away.
When I need to think I focus on a part of my mind thats dark and sealed, walking towards it mentally, trying to go through black doors until I can't see or hear, or touch or taste or smell anymore.
Then I make wonderful things. I invent my own sights and sounds, I taste my own tastes and smell my own smells. Creating impossible things in places that don't bother existing.
~Sky
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