Where the skies are always purple, the grass is always greener, and the logic is always illogical.
Our lovely queen, the ruler of this wondrous land, has decreed that all dreams shall be put into a hat, where they'll be sorted, and then discarded.
Or maybe not.
Either way, you're here now, so you might as well stay and see what other absurdities await.
Click here for the rules.
Meet the Queen, a being of great wisdom and even greater confusion.