Dreams visions of our memories, thoughts, fears as seen by our heart. What if we are always dreaming, even if we are awake and we are able to see only a portion of reality. Is this what life is? Maybe we are afraid to see the world for what it really is. Better or worse it doesn't matter, it would be real. In this hard gravelling earth illusion takes hold and spreads like a disease, but at that same earth i got to know true love and friendship. I got to know the good, the bad, the worse and all were real.