Caught in a web of my fears, knowledge and imagination and thrust into another world known only to the dead, yet I'm still alive. In this world, harsh nightmares can swallow the mind and keep it in the deepest darkest vaults of insanity or delicious dreams can put you in a perennial oasis of peace and harmony.
In this unknown world of tangible mind journeys, extreme evil or sheer goodness can rule its dwellers. Teetering on the edge of my incomplete reality or the cliffs of this unknown world full of disastrous doom or dandy dreams, I'm left to ponder, which way do I leap?
