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Defined legacy
In regards to passing of time, the linear lifeline continues to expand and enhance the possibilities of the Yogoshimo Identity. My goals for each identity is to stand in the background as to what has been created, sharing certain perspectives, and simply co-exist with the flow of life. I'm mostly a reserved person as to why the worlds I write about are both to experience another reality. And to return to the present moment, knowing that all is well.
I've written stories since 2017 and plan to convert a few works into visual media formats. There's a part of myself imprinted within, and those experiences that shape who the character is. Their motives. The environments that I've gone through, also shape time and place.
My hopes in all related parent and child projects is to leave impactful ideas for future generations. Thanks to those who supported my creative manners. Namely family and friends who stood near and dear.
Experiences and emotion are the true values to life. Although this is based on personal perspective and might change with time as I strive for the better alternative.
Identities (In order of realities)
- Art A. Shy and secluded, he thinks too much. At times he shares a relaxed emotion with close friends. Although a lot of his focus is dedicated to living normal.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm doing the right thing. Art wrote down in his nearly arranged office- his house stood quiet in a small suburb. - Yogoshimo M. A creative architect of the digital landscape. After being transferred into the body of a droidsmen, Yogo spends his work days completing tasks from the higher officials.
When he is given time to disconnect, the forest walks in the physical world ground him. Everything is finite- he claims with a look to a fallen tree. - Gizmos Z. He is a cute dino guy who loves cuddles and true connections with other individuals. Although his past memories makes him question at times, that everyone is telling him false stories.
The world isn't ready for me- Gizmo said while looking through a kitchen window. The towers of Corporate Research loomed in the misty horizon.