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Prlogue: Dawn of Fate

What is sleep?

What is dream?

Both are just one thing, through the wall of thought that prevents us from living a reality in which we are what we want, what we want, in which our bodies have no weight, where everything we want comes true. It is to create with our own mind a world of what we like, what we prefer to see, that we are not able to see or feel the reality of the world we live daily during the day. Dream, sleep, is to travel between worlds, between times, is a time where there is no space, where we can go back in time, travel to other lives we have had, is where we can go ahead and watch clearly how will our lives, if we do not like, change it.

It is where we can create the world we want to live in the time that we like to live, to own castles, vast lands full of what we love, freedom. It is to create endless forests, as tall trees that touch the sky, which are compared with the buildings that we see in big cities, so old that their trunks have as many wrinkles as their years. It is sitting on the trunks of the trees and observe around us, with the sun streaming through the leaves of those huge trees and kind covering us with his shadow that give us oxygen. It is sitting at the lake shore and watch the animals, watch the deer with its antlers, the deer with his grace jumping fallen logs, approaching the clear lake water and drink it.

Dreaming is create.

Create a world, create anything we want to create.

The crystal clear waters of a waterfall in the distance, hear the murmur of these, the birdsong, the sound of squirrels, listen peace we do not hear in an advanced world. The green grass, the sun above the broad forest, on the clear waters giving a beauty impossible to compare even with the most impressive paintings created by man, because hands are not able to capture the stunning beauty of the creation of a canvas mind and what the eyes can see, because memory is not able to remember every detail seen in a dream, fleeting, invisible. And sleep within that world, that peace is creating a new one. Sleeping is always to create a sunrise, a new direction for the destination. It is itself the dawn of the fate that awaits us to continue creating. Dream is to give a brushstroke to a blank canvas where there is nothing but just that. The nothing.

Create.

Feel.

Live.

Think.

Imagine.

All this and more is sleeping and dreaming.