Dark. Cold. Wet. A slight flutter of his eyes and he saw it... A place so large and bright. Filled with Green hues with a blue background. The ancient buildings glowing under the fury of the sun. Sounds of laughter filled with mirth and melodious songs unheard of. Wind chimes twinkling with a soft wind and the happy voices of people who have never felt sadness. Such was the beauty of the place... But he only saw it for a second before it was dissolved in the chaos of darkness and fear...a slight touch and he was back in his time, sweaty and disheveled. He felt something poking his hands. A paper.. A paper he didn't have when he went to sleep.. A paper that changed a lot of lives.....