There is a world where all the people see black first, and at the same time multi-coloured swirls in the air. All the people have squids perched atop their heads dictating their emotions and general mood. All the people have two or three, sometimes four, beings high up in the sky, past the sky, travelling the same roads as their people only much higher up, hovering and watching, recording and guarding. All the people are detached from each other, dislike each other, love each other, completely misunderstand each other. All the people believe what they believe unquestionably, and what they believe is most definitely real. All the people are exactly the same, just see each other differently.