"I was normal. I convinced myself of that 8 years ago. I never acted wierd, it was always someone else. Atleast that's what I thought until now." Alex, 18, lived in Brooklyn, New york city. On a particularly slippery sidewalk, his vision was taken over by darkness and instead of city lights, muggers and tourists, his world was replaced by wheat fields, towers and mean asian guys? On a coincidetal ocurrence, he finds a completely new world that he's unsure of it's existence. And to quote his own mother, son, you are nutty. *gosh golly, I'm dreadfully sorry for the vagueness of this story. It will all make sense if I ever update.*