Only A Memory

There once was a young boy, about 13 or 14 years old, he often got bullied at school because he had bad grades, and didn't socialize. Though when he was home, his imagination wandered, he eventually found himself drifting farther and farther away from reality. Until reality itself, was no more. He considered this other reality, his dream land. Where plants could talk, and the world was perfect. His dream land, though, started to die. The sky turning grey, and the grass dying. It was no longer beautiful as it was before. And the boy needed to figure out what was going on.