On the day when loneliness surrounds you, it changes the atmosphere of a square room to be blue. I picked my favorite pencil to write some stories on the blank paper, imagining that my friends were out there, another side of the invisible dimension. We couldn’t even see each other. But, we had known each other so well, as we were always near, side by side. Now, it is time to use the magic from the tip of my pencil to open the invisible dimension door for you to travel to my world. Your liveliness will bring all the colorful rainbows to my room. The loneliness that hurts my heart suddenly disappears. . For me, a pencil is like a magic wand.