Your reader soul launches up into the air, searching for someone new. Along the way, you find many people. They all are flying through the stories, picking up good reads. You see the story verse and find many odd stories.(who knew there was a non existence fetish?) eventually you see some stories in the animal section, but you aren't here for that. Your ideals are particularly female subjects and you have many ideas flowing through your head as you float through the air, seeing some stories. They all look interesting, but then you see the next chapter. You head in, and start looking for something new. This new thing interests you. You keep looking and looking, trying to find something worth your time. You still can't find anything and start to lose hope, and you lie upon a stone, when....