The Dink Network

He stopped for a moment to consider if he was having another dream. He looked for some screwed up Milder on Tal action, any mutated pillbugs, or anything just plain screwed up, then decided to test his thoughts by touching the edge on his blade. Blood seeped from the slight wound and he let in a sharp intake of air. "Okay, this isn't a dream." He muttered. He then remembered something similar to what was going on at that moment, a story he read based on himself that had actually happened. He shook his head and shuddered, his subconscious mind shouting desperately that the fourth wall was made of glass and that it was easily broken, but he ignored the odd nagging feeling and wondered briefly how he knew who Tal was, then he set on his quest with a pocket full of Alk Tree nuts that had somehow entered his pockets...