The Lost Dimensions In A Dream

It was dark and stormy outside. Thunder hit the clouds like a punch, and the rumble roared like a dragon. I was trying to fall asleep late at night, but the crashing thunder jolted me awake. In an attempt to fall asleep, I close my eyes for the last time. Now, the storm is gone. It's ever so peaceful and quiet. But my curiosity would get the better of me, and I would search for what suddenly stopped this everlasting storm. After leaving my house, I would find myself in a world of wonder. A world of surrealism. A world with never-ending dimensions of the abnormal.

Read more to find out what happens next, to go through the fun adventures of the strange, to fall into a wonderland full of myths and legends, to find paths and fields filled with flowers and loneliness.