A/N:
Blegh, new story, so many ideas... Why can't the story just type itself!'
Disclaimer: I do not claim ownership of Heart/Clover/Joker/Anniversary/Toybox no Kuni no Alice.
Constructive criticism welcome.
Prologue
...I've always wanted a world where I could become whatever I wanted. A world where I would no longer be trapped in this, one form, a world where changing shape was possible. However, such a place can only be accessed through the realm of dreams.
I was never fond of dreams.
They were places where my greatest fantasies could become true. The fact that made me despise them was that you would always be forced to wake up, abruptly snapped awake and forced to exit the wonderful dreamscape. You'd be awoken to the real world, a world of science, modern technology, cruelty and pain. The world I wake to is a cold place, where you must always keep your wits about you. There is nothing magical about this boring world, there is nowhere to escape to, the only place is the world of dreams, a place that is far from reality.
This was not where I wanted to be.