Summary: Clairia lived in a world where everything was ordinary. Nothing was very unique, or special, or different. In fact, being different was the number one way to get excluded from everything. However, Clairia was different than most people, was proud of it, too. She had a small group of friends who, contrary to the popular belief, enjoyed her, not in spite of, but because of her differences.
Clairia loved art, music and reading. She would do anything creative, and just about anything her society thought was “different” or “bad”. Clairia thought she had her would understood. She knew everything about it, and nothing surprised her anymore. But just like Clairia, her world was not as it seems. Could she really have been stuck in a giant, complex dream?