In the aftermath of a recent global financial crisis, the world finds itself plunged into an unsettling era.  Inexplicable phenomena are happening all across the globe. Reports of missing individuals reach unprecedented levels, while alarmingly high suicide rates cast a grim shadow over societies. All while ominous dreams afflict vast segments of the population, haunting their nights with bizarre visions of doom. Or rebirth. Depending on your outlook. Amidst the general unrest, a new and insidious force emerges. A cult only known for its association with a crimson moon. It's members? It could be anyone. Your mom, your favorite celebrity, or even the nice lady from the sausage stand down the road. The only constant among them is their dreams. Josh never cared much about these things. He had his own problems to deal with. Even holding down his shitty underpaid job was an everyday battle. The burden of a crippling debt, an unwelcome inheritance from his late father wasn't helping either. But for how long are you able to ignore the supernatural, when it moves into your head? . A bit of a darker story lurking around in my head for a while. I'm writing this in my free time and I don't exactly have a lot of that. So expect irregular updates. May also be dropped at any point.