What if someone was interfering with your dreams? Why won’t our brains let us remember our dreams? What have they got to hide? ...repressed memories? What if the line between stories and reality BLURS? When we tell and retell our own story, do we tell it the same way? How would we know what had become confabulation? ...are we lost in fuzzy tracing? What if travelling in time was possible for you? If you could meet your past self - who would it really be? Would it see you for what you really are? ...who would everyone else there be?