At first I looked around my room and wondered which of my belongings is the one thing I treasure the most. And then it hit me that my treasured possession, the most precious one, is that one thing I can always take with me wherever I go.
I always have it with me and even if my house were to burn down or should I have to sell all my possessions this one thing would and will be with me forever.
It’s my imagination. Head full of ideas, characters running wildly, stories waiting to be told, universes waiting to be discovered.
The imagination never allows me to get bored and constantly cheers me up even in the most bleak of times.