I Became a Guardian Deity in My Dreams

[Fall into the abyss with me]

Dreams.

What are they, really?

Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly; a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou.

Is the you in a dream really you?

Or... is that...

You in another world?

A marriage contract... Where is my groom?

A text message... Where exactly is that road home?

A photograph... Let's get married, darling. But where is your face?

One object after another, under some unknown influence, becomes a heavy shackle.