Prologue:
It was the sound… the distant splash of inevitable splashes gave me the dreams of living with the waves.
No matter what, I want to…
I'm being selfish right now, I admit it… but my love and my passion is as great as its beauty and majesty.
But is it…reality or fantasy? I'm I dreaming or this is just the extremes? Reality…real, is this world real? Are my words real or somebody else's thoughts? I'm I real or just a made up character in disguise?
Who I'm I? What I am I? What is my Purpose?
Only the stream knows…
