In the dreams we have our work. They tell us where to go, what to do, who to kill.

The dreams are a prophecy and if they are an undoing in the mortal sense they are a liberation of your spirit. They are divine guidance, and for those of you who prefer something more tangible think of the dreams as a map delivered to you on a lonely beach upon the smooth waters of your subconscious, trapped within a soda bottle that you smash on a nearby rock, and the map inside, with its indelible ink and sturdy parchment, is a revelation, is a calling, is your truest sense speaking to your heart, whispering to you your destiny.

- Mr Ramaalam, streetside minster of the Church of Infinity, speaks to a small group of young men in the summer shade behind a sushi restaurant.

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