The circumstances are unusual and I honestly cannot explain how it came to be this way. But, picture your everyday life, going to work, to school, what ever. And suddenly it changes in a monumental way without any understanding how it happened or way to reverse it. Now picture yourself as me in that exact predicament living like an outcast of society with little friends, and I stress little friends.
Welcome to my world, a world where I inhabit an island far from civilization due to fear-mongering and rely on the company of few brave people to get me through this situation
The day started out like any other. I had been notified of the arrival of new outcasts and visitors. Having lived on this island for about a year now, it's become quite an attraction in the macro community. I can't really blame them, especially when their fantasy has come to life. For the first few months, though, I wasn't receptive to the idea but the macrophilia community is pretty welcoming, if not easy to exploit for my personal gain.
Welcome to my world, a world where I inhabit an island far from civilization due to fear-mongering and rely on the company of few brave people to get me through this situation
The day started out like any other. I had been notified of the arrival of new outcasts and visitors. Having lived on this island for about a year now, it's become quite an attraction in the macro community. I can't really blame them, especially when their fantasy has come to life. For the first few months, though, I wasn't receptive to the idea but the macrophilia community is pretty welcoming, if not easy to exploit for my personal gain.