Take a look at this tiny place. To the heart seeking freedom this island is a prison surrounded by water. And so this boy sought to escape from his prison.
They say every world is connected by one great big sky.
A scattered dream that's like a far-off memory. A far-off memory that's like a scattered dream. I wanna line the pieces up - yours and mine.
You were not the visitor I expected.
Sleep. Here, between light and dark.
Dreams hold our memories. Sleep holds our dreams. And darkness - it holds our sleep.