Introduction: Hi, everyone. The author's dead. I used to be his friend. He told me about a story he was writing. He had always wanted to be an author. But he didn't know that what he was writing, what we thinking, wasn't just his imagination. It was a gateway to something much bigger. He thought he was only a young aspiring author, but how wrong he was in thinking that.Come with me as I tell you the about the world he was making.I am not very good with tags and such so please do suggest whatever you think is right and please tell me if there is any big plothole....