Can't sleep... How many hours, days, months has passed by? With time escaping from their grasp, reality begins to warp with their subconsciousness. Once again, they are inevitably troubled by their lingering thoughts, resurfaced wounds, ruminating about past and present traumas that haunt them even to this day. Questioning everything, they succumb to their subconsciousness and their world is consumed. Is everything just a figment of their imagination? Is anything real at all? And thus, the boundaries between dreams and reality begin to blur as the flow of time is askew. Where is the end, and where is the beginning? Inspired by personal experiences, this piece documents the events during one of many sleepless nights, where there are no limits to the subconsciousness.
