Prologue

"She wrote three words, uncertain if she was telling the truth. She smiled for one last time and put the pen down. 'At last' she said to herself 'It's over. I'm finally going home' Sighing with relief, she began drifting away. Then, the once vibrant room contained her no longer"

What if the visions you see at night were the key to enter another world? What if the voices they hear are not a result of a mental disorder? What if everything you wanted in life can be attained just by closing your eyes?