On the other side of the rainbow there lies a *** of gold, a wonderland full of fantasy where magic never grows old. Like a child's imagination there's always a new surprise, where fictional characters are real and dragons fly. Is it really fantasy or just a beautiful dream, a way to escape reality when the world isn't what it seems? How many times have you wished on the first bright twinkling star, or wondered about the *** of gold as you starred at a rainbow from afar? What is a world without wishes and hopes for a brighter day, and maybe those things we dream of really aren't so far way.