Strange dreams, exotic fantasies, and misunderstandings birth worlds that float in the ether of reality like soap bubbles.

Even those sages that realize the truth, that these temporary existences have no weight, no meaning, can do nothing to change their destinies. These universes disappear without reason, without warning.

But after a million million generations, a loose consciousness has formed, a collection of beings that slowly has become aware not only about the truth of their existence, but also that even these fleeting lives hold power.

What happens when a dream realizes that it is a dream?


These bubble universes arise from the froth of pure essence/thought, arising out of a shared belief between two people.

There is a cast of characters forming, archetypes that are slowly sharpening into focus and gaining a strange understanding of the parts that they play...



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