You'd think by now I'd get used to dreaming..I'm 22 years old and have been dreaming pretty much every night for 22 years..and yet the beauty of a dream never fails to impress me. The thing is...for the past few nights I've noticed a pale man dressed in a long black coat standing at the edge of my dreams...just watching me..maybe it's time I finally find out who he is, and why he's always in my dreams.