The Science of Sleep

DISCLAMER THIS IS NOT MY BOOK I FOUND IT ON ARCHIVES OF OUR OWN AND THOUGHT MANY WOULD ENJOY READING IT ON WATTPAD I GIVE FULL CREDIT TO THE AUTHOR CHIMNEYTHUNDER ON ARCHIVES OF OUR OWN

It's 2011 and Frank Iero's life is pretty average until the night where he starts getting dreams about a strange, apocalyptic California where there's rayguns, grey corporations and terrorists who use art and colour as a weapon. Interesting and fun at first, but the more he dreams about this world, the more he starts to wonder if it really is a dream... and the deeper he gets into this futuristic world, the more it seems to affect his life in the present day.

And just how exactly does everything all seem to link in with that douchebag black-haired artist who sits in Starbucks every day?

(Set in the Danger Days world but not necessarily following the cannon established by the album and music video's.)