The Forbidden Dreamer
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There once was no Dreamworld. When you fell asleep, you simply lost consciousness. Ideas, Inventions, even imaginations during this time were not as bold as they are now. But, why, what changed this, you might ask,my dear reader. I will tell you, in the form of a story, but remember things are not as they seem.
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