Every night, I close my eyes and dive into another world.
There, logic dies and everything grows.
I am looking for an exit in the maze of memory, and I am fishing for treasures in the deep sea of emotions.
Until last night, a vague figure appeared clearly in my dream and whispered to me: "You forgot the rules we agreed on."
Hush - don't ask which ones are true, even I can't tell the difference.
Concept: The boundary between dreams and reality is not logic
