//Fat WIP, its me shittin out a random ass story// The destruction of dreams has started, the place that stored them has begun to rot, wither, and crawl with nightmares. Nightmares have began to trap many in a coma like state until they fix The Dreamscape or watch it wither away to a land of nightmarish husks. Can it be fix in time or will life as we know it succumb to endless nightmares, and maybe, even become one themselves.