What is a dream?
Some people say it's a fragment of the subconscious, some people say it's a projection of parallel time and space, but I can't tell.
But now, everything has changed.
The realm that was once regarded as illusion has become another reality - rules? Logic? It has lost its meaning here.
We think about it day by day and think about it at night. Our thoughts can really make waves in that field.
The border is collapsing, and the two worlds are silently blurring, approaching, overlapping, and torn apart.
I am just an ordinary student who unintentionally fell into the torrent of world shaking, chaotic characteristics, and undercurrents of reality. The moment I truly stepped through the boundary, I could no longer look back, and the countdown had already started.
Exploring step by step, struggling again and again, struggling to survive in a strange and ever-changing environment. Darkness has its price, groping the edge of chaos, and the time to wake up is running out.
Ordinary and extraordinary are the reflections of each other's desire.
Carrying the last glimmer of clarity, it is inevitable to sigh...
