A 2022 TV series is playing on the television yet everything looks different than when Marshall fell asleep the night before. The morning is dark, he figures he just woke up in the middle of the night like usual and scoffs it off. Marshall was a lonely and impulsive raging lust addict who hid in shame because he hated that part of himself. He came out of a religious cult that promised him love in exchange for obedience and service. He goes to the fridge for some whiskey but the fridge isn't there, he goes back to his bed to sleep and that isn't there either. He walks into the bathroom to splash some water on his face because he is getting upset, when he gets into the bathroom the sink isn't there and the mirror is water like. This man who fell asleep a few hours prior was freaked out but he put his hand into the mirror and the apartment around him transformed into a prison cell. He looked at his ashy hands and his arms were more hairy and lion like than we he fell asleep to a woman riding a unicorn at a theme park erotically. He stretched out and wings appeared. This dream was weird as fuck, but he couldn't wake up...he was in the world post capitalism where fascism won, he was in the dystopian nightmare he always feared, he never envisioned wings before though. Why was he here? What year was this shitty nightmare in? He had to find out. He spread his wings and flew out of the prison. Somewhere on another planet young 14 year old boy Thorn Cloud woke up.

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