Confronted by the sunlight and the traffic a touch from real life faced me with what I was doing last night, in the illusionary world of the internet. An anonymous hiding behind a screen pretending to be whoever I want, and do anything with no limits or rules. People are just letters gathering in front of my eyes and key board is the only thing I can touch. Just an anonymous with letters and words, just illusions created in my mind, wouldn’t that make me a sinner too.