It all went unbelievably well until one morning, I opened my eyes and found myself on a torn mattress, under a stained blanked, staring at peeled-off walls, looking at worn jeans and an old, faded jumper that I had to wear yet again that day and got up to check every pocket available for a single coin that will buy me a doughnut for lunch. It was then that I saw that I was now in the real world... that the dream was over and although I could now see my real reflection in the mirror, I was faced with things I had never been faced with... some of those things included hunger, cold, fear, loss and a deprivation that barred every aspect of life imaginable.