Rain intro

[old intro]

You know what is so special about having a dream? That it brings you a world of infinite potential, unlimited possibilities, and a lingering hope that you can bring it to reality. One that pushes you to become something that you were never meant to be: an ideal.

But if an ideal means nothing without someone to carry it. What if that someone doesn’t feel ready? What if he cannot back up his ideal with proof?

Well…

You get someone like me. A hopeless dreamer. Not a hero. Not a rebel.

Just a dreamer stuck in the waiting room of his own life.

wakes up in his bed

[first sentence attempts]

• All the answers were laid before me to then realize I dreamed up all of them.

• I waited for an answer to emerge from the depths of all the answers, only to find nothing but my own cowardice.

• I dreamed and dreamed until the answer was buried within my mind.

• I dreamed and dreamed yearning for the ceiling to collapse. The rain poured, yet the rain did not fall.

[new intro]

• My name is Rain. I dreamed and dreamed, yearning for the ceiling to collapse. The rain poured, yet I did not fall.

• My name is Rain. I dreamed and dreamed, yearning for the ceiling to collapse, while outside the rain poured and poured. Yet I could not fall.

**- I am Rain. I dreamed and dreamed, yearning for the ceiling to collapse, while outside the rain poured and poured. Yet I could not fall.

**

[ending callback]

**- I dreamed and dreamed. Now I fall.

In spite of it all, I am Rain.

**

• I dreamed and dreamed. Now I fall.

In spite of the fall, I am Rain.