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". . .  it is far safer to be feared than loved if you cannot be both . . ."

That was what Machiavelli said in his book 600 years ago. My doctor always told me about the Prince, on how the philosophical ideas changed the world. But, I was too young to understand.

Earth, 2144 Anno Domini. God once sent us a message from the Heavens down upon us. Well, specifically down onto Alaska 48 years ago; The Yukonium Crystals. For once in the history of mankind, we accept the message as a gift from above.

Eventually, curiosity took over mankind. And the savior became the grim reaper.  The Crystals became a powerful tool to create a Dream inside human subjects which would later awakened them.

I was one of the Dream, until I met my human vessel who goes by the name Sarah Yume. This is her story.


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One kind of love story that would blow your mind apart! Why is it that two people meet when they are no longer free? Why is fate cruel sometimes when you marry the person you thought that would love you till death do us part then too late to realize that you are not meant for each other? How many people in this world suffer this kind of fate? I know millions out there who are affected by unhappy relationship. I know millions out there are devastated. I know millions out there are still trying to find their "soulmate." Yet love sometimes comes from the most unexpected places. It bounds no distance. It is a heartbeat that only two people in love can define it. The names in the story are just fictitious and just product of my imagination.