It is a strange thing to wake and find how much of reality is subject to ones own perception. Is it the whim of the dreamers that shape reality or is the will of the awakened that fashion the dreamers’ worlds? It is as if the entirety of the world stands delicately balanced on wispy pillars of smoke. A single breath is all it would take to disrupt the foundations upon which the world was built.
Herein, you will find the tales of a handful of will workers, young and old, as their reins of their destinies are placed in their own hands. How their desires, dreams and nightmares affects those smoky columns supporting the “real” world remains to be seen.