The beginning of a dream is the end. The end of a dream is the beginning. Is this reality or fantasy? Am I still alive? Who am I? Am I addicted to fantasy, or am I living in reality? Life and death, good and evil, black and white. Everything in the world will eventually turn against itself.
[The world is relatively small, but it may be that multiple people travel through the same world]
Concept: More dreams may be a physical problem
