Having not yet established myself here, I think it's necessary to explain myself a bit.
I'm not real.
Well, I am, but you can't see me. You can't touch me, feel me, or even smell me.
I don't exist, physically.
I am my own original character,
My name is Amanda Joy.
I write about sad things, happy things, things that I think are deep. I photograph the same. I draw what I can. My not-real life is dominated by the arts.
I want people to be able to understand me based on what I put out there.
I know that won't happen,
I know it's not possible,
But I'm not giving up.
I will write on the off-chance that someone, somewhere gains SOMETHING