You find your collective narrative conscience drifting through space. Flying through the vast void at the speed of "who knows."
Eventually, you feel yourself slow, your minds finally rattling to a stop just outside of an interesting planet, a desert one with a curious amount of ocean.
That planet is me! I am quite possibly the awesomest planet I know of. My bodies of water are so elegant and blue, my deserts so beautiful... My forests so deadly. People praise me for my massive mountains, too! It is g-
Wait, you want to know my name and NOT why I'm so amazing?
Fine... My name is...
(( Hi! I'm Cliff_Racer and I've always wanted to do these. Updates will be at least a few a week, though I do have inspirationspurts frequently. Always open to suggestions, in the form of >do this thing! ))