How do we experience senses in the unconscious state of mind? Sometimes more frightening than anything you could experience in the conscious world, dreams consist of an immeausurable amount of emotional strength. Sounds that seem so loud, yet only you can hear them. A wound so painful, yet it leaves no scar. And the sweetest taste you will ever know, yet never experience again. All dreams die in the morning. Every time the sun peers over the horizon, thousands of patterns of thought vanish, never to be seen in their truest form again. Can we ever hope to see them again and experience them as they were again? Or to share this experience with others? No. Because when we bring these dreams into the world, we are left with

static.