[Original Idea and Story! First of many I plan to write this year. Activity will increase during June so sorry for keeping you readers hanging! If you want a ream or dream concept included type it in the comments! Please keep it clean and language free if you do! Thanks and enjoy! This ties into some of my future projects, so sorry about inaccurate information and characters -If something seems off or wrong then please let me know-] I never dream, after the first few years this became apparent. The same old routine: Wake up, eat, go to work for the... beloved company, come home, eat sleep and repeat. I don't remember when I came to this place, If I looked harder, I'd realize how much it looked like a concentration camp from one of my old history books. But I wouldn't, not for a while. My mind is mush, I have no free will... at least that's what they think... Devin is a funny guy, and I'm not supposed to think that, but something just seems off about him. And ever since I've met him, I've been having these strange dreams...