Luke. A 15 year old which was not satisfied with himself, his surroundings or his own life. He's a bright child that grew up having great scores and fairly unique at sports accepted by most in his modern day society. His mind was that which made him really unique. He had a notion that our heads created its own fact distinct from everybody else. We watched colors and items differently, which everybody's interpretation on what was different. Many believed he had been a fool to believe this way, his head was too much off where it ought to be. It dragged him into an excellent confusion he would not yet have the ability to comprehend. Vibrant pink heavens with a sunlight that resembled the color of an orange. When he entered his own truth he thought it was fantastic. Since the sun set that he began to operate, in order to not lose it. This was when he'd re look in his obvious reality. Attempting to determine that was real and that was imitation.
Many concerned about this"fanciful" route he was led but what actually made it"imaginary"? His obvious reality was produced by other people rather than commanded by eye. His truth was that the complete reverse. He founded his choice on happiness and control. Can it be the despair, negativity and mix of happiness which made it real. In comparison to his fact that's just that which he pictures happiness as.
Luke was told by his parents he was missing in his mind since he'd spend hours dreaming about the fact he wished to reside in or the fact he'd reside in. He'd return to his world and shed the sunset he worked so difficult to chase, later realizing it had been behind him the entire time. He left him confused about what truth is. Can you get lost inside themselves rather than be discovered. Has Luke dropped his actual reality to some created reality. The sunset never put on Luke in his fact and he never remained from the obvious reality. Luke became a fact he created dreaming about where he really was.