Why do we roleplay? What point do I dictate by typing these words upon this screen? To explain, to confined, to emphasize? What point is there in continuing to come back to this reality when the real world is so beckoning, so insisting that I take out the trash?
I’m sure many have tried this, to explain why we tend to write, to live outside ourselves through some off handed dwarf, elf, commanding officer, or some other conceived creature of creation. Many have come to assume it’s an escape, a means to leave the stress and sometimes confining reality we live in.