What if the only way to meet the person you're destined for is in your own dreams?
They both dream lucidly, they both have each other almost every night; though something irritating sparks in the back of her mind every time she sees him.
They both want to have each other, but they can't; yet something in her longs to find the hidden connection between the death, her dreams and ultimately him.
But how will she overcome the barrier which makes her reality become dream? How will she find him when the truth emerges?
'It is so late already, where are you?
Aren't you curious to see me again?
Curious about being able to touch me?
I could easily press your number,
say some things through this.
But isn't our dreamland
way more exciting?
Start: March 6th 2016