Spring blos­somed, and the gar­dens shone with beauty…
Desires and emo­tions floated like the cherry blos­som on the breeze…
The sun­shine parted the clouds, illu­mi­nat­ing our emer­ald and sap­phire world.
Sum­mer light, set­ting our dreams free…

The dreamer and the dream…
What are they? And what sep­a­rates them so?
’Tis but a thin, misty veil that sep­a­rates illu­sion and real­ity.
And like the morn­ing fog over the sea, the sun­light melts it away…

About the Project

• About Dream­ing Awake
• Dream­ing Awake Project History
• Why Dream­ing Awake will never be written

Story Frag­ments

• Epi­logue

Resources

• Meta­physics and Metaplot
• The World of Avalon
• Dream­ing Awake Table­top Game