I hate life it has always treated me like a peice of recycled paper. I get used then throw out, used then thrown out. It's the same never ending cycle. Every night I wish that the next day will be better and maybe that it was even a dream but I always wake up knowing that it's going to be a bad day. But suddenly one day after  I got beat up on the streets which made me wind up going to the hospital I woke up into a dream world...or at least I thought it was but after all of it's decieving looks I realized I was not in some type of dream haven...I was actually in some type of hell...and I wasn't the only one there soon I found others too...

This mysterious dream world is for those who have lost all hope in life.

The peope who want to die, the people who want to see some type of haven before they die. 

But it's just a deadly game that the doctors like to play.

Cause all of these people somehow wind up in the same hospital and with the same doctor...

This docor knows when a person wants to die so he injects them with a mysterious toxin. 

They wake up in this dream land and find themselves facing their worst fears. 

Everyone know that if you die in your sleep you die in real life.

Will they wake up?

Or will they perish?

Nobody knows it's all up to them.