In a way, I don't exist. Somewhere in the real world, there is a real Kenny Walker, a boy Alessandra has loved since the fourth grade. But me? Well, I am also Kenny Walker, but I am the Kenny Walker that lives in Alessandra's dreams. So to me, I am as real as you... And to Alessandra, I am only real until she wakes up.

The people in dreams that are not you, we are like marbles in a groove. We are supposed to play one part, and we are not allowed to diverge from that groove. Then, during the day, the grooves are reset and the marbles are replaced and at night a new dream forms...We are supposed to play one part, and we are not allowed to diverge from that groove.

The people who do diverge are called dream errors. The dream errors are the marbles that occasionally stumble off of the track, and rarely completely come off. One lost marble off of the track and all the marbles go haywire.

There is one rule for being a role in someone's dream world. Stay on the track. Don't do anything extra.

The other dream people, they are just there to do their job.

I love Alessandra. I don't want her to be hurt. When she wakes up, she has to face the real Kenny Walker, who is just friendly with Alessandra, but will never love her the way Alessandra loves him.

I don't want her to wake up. I don't want her to be hurt.

I want Alessandra to stay here.

It takes a dream error to keep a human in the dream world.
I'm not just going to roll off the track. I am going to flip the entire board upside down.