This story begins as a recurring dream I had in which there are always things we remember and take away from our dreams, but when it feels like it's actually happening to us it's a place we sometimes don't want to leave, it's like a happy place for awhile until things start to get out of control and we sometimes feel stuck in not knowing what's going to happen next, it seems like a revolving door of Good vs. Evil, a spiritual battle within our minds that we cannot control, or can we? What's behind all this? Well such an occurrence has actually happened very recently, It cannot be explained,...