The first book in the Dreamy trilogy. I used to believe that living in the subconscious space of your mind would be a whole lot better than struggling to stay afloat in reality. In the incredible things we call dreams, you can forge your own destiny, design the world around you, and alter the dimensions and constructions of all the sub-realities to however you see fit. It's the most amazing thing. I used to think reality was a nightmare --- one wrong step and you could be ridiculed, one wrong move and something you loved could be there one moment and gone the next. I despised the waking world. I had realized too late, however, that dreams and reality are separated for a reason. It's to keep us safe. Dreams are meant to be nothing more than silly little visions in our heads. Unfortunately, it didn't stay that way. My name is Amy Dala, and I may have just doomed us all. (Being edited)