June 2011
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Prologue
I’ve acquired the ability to dream while awake, while still in the realm of reality. When I was younger, I used to associate sleeping and dreaming as if they were reliant on one another, but I’ve learned better. Sleep is for the weak at heart, those who need to hide away in their fears in a world where hiding is not even a true possibility. I’d walk around the city and see people carrying years...