Somewhere that’s not here.
It seems there is another world.
A machine that offers a glimpse into that other world has been given to me by a deceased friend.
When I turned it on and caught a glimpse of the other world, I saw the figure of a grown-up boy.
His name seems to be Daryl.
I decided to just take a look at the boy.
I wonder what kind of story he will show us.
I would like to write this as a rewrite of my masterpiece, The Traveler.
When I say I think, I mean I plan, but the plans are not yet decided.
So, I wonder what kind of story it will be.