Are daily dreams really dreams? Why are there so many people and scenes in dreams that I have never seen before? Are they your projections in other universes?
Is the you who wakes up every day really the same person you were yesterday? Or are the memories before this moment really your memories?
Have you ever doubted whether this world is real, why "I" am me, and what was "I" before I was born?
This is the world we live in, but this is not our world. This is the world that peels off the surface of the world, the world underneath...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
