Callum's life had always been so closely woven with dreams—whether it be in the day or night, they would overtake him. Their vivid colors and drawn-out scenery were just the beginning. Everything always seemed so real—the wind on his face, the texture of the bark on the trees, and the crackling of the leaves underneath his feet brought him to his home in another world. It felt like home, at least, but he was always awoken to join in on a more repetitious and mundane world. When his dreams begin to change and feel more and more real, Callum must learn the difference between the real world and the dream world. In order to save his friends, he might need to remain a part of each.