Dreams. Visions that one gets during their sleep. What they see is not true, it is not really happening. If you believe that the world is really happening, that is. Yet whilst dreaming, the dreamer will honestly believe that what they see before them is reality. And they will react to it. But dreams do not last long, and they are rarely remembered when the dreamer awakens. But whilst they do go on, dreams can suddenly turn to nightmares. Something goes wrong, and what the dreamer sees before them is not of their liking. But is there a difference between dreams and nightmares? Is a dream really a good thing? And is a nightmare really bad? The scene opens up on an aeroplane. The camera is in the aeroplane. It is in the first class section of the craft, where there are seats that are covered by smooth, red velvet, and a long carpet of similar colour also runs from one end of the area to the other� it cuts off just as it reaches the second class section. There are many seats on the plane, and each and every one is filled with a passenger, looking forward, or not, to a long journey ahead of them, which will involve movies, travel sickness and ear popping. An airhostess pushes her way through the centre of the seats with a trolley of snacks, to increase the chances of travel sickness, for the passengers. And then the camera does a complete ninety-degree turn to look at one passenger in particular. This passenger is a well-built man, with long, blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a pair of dark sunshades hiding his eyes, and silver chains hang from his neck. He is wearing a pair of blue, denim jeans, with a thick, leather belt. He also dons a black T-shirt, with the image of a large, grey-furred, red-eyed rabbit engulfing a flaming eagle, emblazoned on the front. This particular passenger can be only one man� he is GWO superstar, The Jackrabbit ! The Jackrabbit is sat in his first-class aeroplane seat. He is constantly looking out of the window beside him. He hasn�t been a great fan of heights since the fall caused to him by the man that is now Talanacao. The plane takes over from its runway, and takes to the air as The Jackrabbit clutches frantically at the sides of his seat. He grabs the blind and pulls it down over the window to hide the clouds that are getting thicker and thicker beside him. He can�t bare it. He has his feet on a solid ground, yet he can still feel the height he is at, and the air below him. And he knows that the ground is thousands of feet below him. He lays his head back on the soft cushion behind his head, but it is no comfort to him. He closes his eyes, and tries to forget everything that is going on around him� and below him. Only a minute has passed, when The Jackrabbit feels someone tapping at his shoulder. �A �Rabbit Fan perhaps�, he thinks. He opens his eyes, and there is a woman standing beside him. She is not a �Rabbit Fan though, she is the airhostess, and her trolley is now beside The Jackrabbit. AIRHOSTESS: �Hello, Sir. Would you like to purchase some food? A tuna and mayonnaise sandwich, perhaps, they are selling very well so far.� THE JACKRABBIT: �No� I isn�t feelin� good.� AIRHOSTESS: �Really? Is it travel sickness?� THE JACKRABBIT: �I just don�t like planes. I wanna get off. How long is there left?� AIRHOSTESS: �You want to get off the plane, Sir? I can arrange that for you.� THE JACKRABBIT: �You can? How?� AIRHOSTESS: �Like this!� The airhostess reaches under her trolley, and pulls out a remote control with a big, red button on it. She laughs maniacally as her painted finder-nail pushes the button down. As she does so, The Jackrabbit hears a humming sound, and then a �CLICK!� Suddenly, his seat shoots out of its bolts, and smashes through the ceiling of the plane, causing a tremendous crashing noise. The plane leaves The Jackrabbit as he soars through the air, thousands of miles from the ground. The seat leaves his ass, and he soars down below it because he is heavier. The Jackrabbit looks down to see the floor, so very, very far away. And he will not touch solid ground until his body crashes against it, and breaks into hundreds of pieces. The Jackrabbit cannot help it. He screams. A long, drawn-out scream. A scream for help. He falls. Down. Down. Down. The clouds soar past his head. The Jackrabbit does not have a parachute. He has nothing to stop him from hitting the floor at five hundred miles and hour. He can see the floor. It is closer. He can make out buildings and people. And just as The Jackrabbit is about to hit the floor, he lands on something quite different. There are pillows, red velvet pillows all over the floor. They cover the entire view, so that the ground is invisible, buried beneath pillows. The Jackrabbit lands on them with a thud, sending a shower of feathers into the air. The landing is soft� and The Jackrabbit is in one piece. He looks around is absolute shock. What happened? Where did all the pillows come from? He asks himself this question. THE JACKRABBIT: �Where did all these pillows come from?� A mysterious voice answers his question, telling him that it put them there. MYSTERIOUS VOICE: �I put them here.� The Jackrabbit asks the voice who it is. THE JACKRABBIT: �Who are you?� Onto the scene flies a mysterious man, somehow levitating himself in the air like Superman. He has long, black hair and glimmering eyes. He is wearing a tight outfit of black, with brown boots, gloves and a flowing, brown cape, and golden chains around his neck. In the middle of his chest, there is a yellow diamond, with two letters on it in brown. �W.C� MYSTERIOUS PERSON: �I am The Wealthy Commoner!� THE JACKRABBIT: �You�re The Wealthy Commoner?� THE WEALTHY COMMONER: �Yes, I am The Wealthy Commoner. And I put the pillows here using my magical Commoner-Powers to break your fall.� THE JACKRABBIT: �Oh coo� thanks.� THE WEALTHY COMMONER: �You have a match with Silvio Syn for the Wealthy Commoner title at Treason?� THE JACKRABBIT: �Yes! How did you know?� THE WEALTHY COMMONER: �The Wealthy Commoner knows everything!� THE JACKRABBIT: �Oh. Of course.� The Wealthy Commoner raises his arms, and a magical mist of yellow sprays all over The Jackrabbit. The Jackrabbit looks horrified at what has just happened. THE WEALTHY COMMONER: �Well, Jackrabbit. I am now sharing with you the Commoner-Powers that will guide you to victory against Silvio Syn. You will now be able to defeat him and become the undisputed Wealthy Commoner Champion of all of the GWO. You will represent all the wealthy commoners in the world.� THE JACKRABBIT: �Oh neat� thanks, WC.� The Wealthy Commoner raises his arms again, and this time over seven thousand GWO Commonwealth Title belts fall out of the sky, and land in an enormous pile beside The Jackrabbit. Each one is an identical, all exact replica of the belt. The Jackrabbit laughs out loud, and he picks up one of the belts. THE JACKRABBIT: �Coo�� THE WEALTHY COMMONER: �You will never lose the belt again. These will be all yours after Treason.� The Jackrabbit is overwhelmed with joy. He feels the belt in his hand� he knows that this is the true Commonwealth belt. But then he slips. The belt goes flying back into the pile of belts, and The Jackrabbit dives amongst them. He has got to find the Commonwealth Title amongst all these Commonwealth Titles! Err� yeah. THE WEALTHY COMMONER: �There is one problem�� THE JACKRABBIT: �What�s that?� THE WEALTHY COMMONER: �Talanacao�� THE JACKRABBIT: �What about him?� The Wealthy Commoner steps aside, and as he does, the man, with long black hair and a rough looking attire, that is Talanacao charges past the almighty Wealthy Commoner, and bashes into The Jackrabbit with a Shoulder Barge. The Jackrabbit falls onto the pillows, and he struggles to his feet. Talanacao grabs him and slams him on his back. The Wealthy Commoner stands there, laughing wildly. He raises his arms and waves them fro the second time, and a golden turnbuckle appears beside him. Talanacao climbs onto the turnbuckle, and The Wealthy Commoner waves his arms at Talanacao, causing him to change into the leather clad Talon. Talon launches from the turnbuckle, and lands the DEATH FROM ABOVE onto the prone Jackrabbit! Upon impact, the entire scene changes� we are no longer in a pillow-covered world, but we are on top of a tall building, towering over an urban city. Talon pulls The Jackrabbit to his feet, and despite his kicking and struggling, The Unorthodox One cannot free himself. Talon lifts his arch nemesis high into the air, and as The Wealthy Commoner laughs madly; he tosses The Jackrabbit over the edge of the building� the same building that The Jackrabbit fell from five years ago� when he was pushed by Talon! The Jackrabbit falls lower, and lower, towards the concrete floor of the city below. The Jackrabbit lets out a blood-curdling scream, as the floor comes up to meet him. And his last vision before he hits the floor is the flaming eagle leap from the T-shirt that he wears, and circling above him it lets out an ear-piercing screech. The Jackrabbit hits the floor, and he is� In his seat on the aeroplane. Then it dawns on him. The Jackrabbit has been dreaming. The world of pillows, The Wealthy Commoner, the millions of Commonwealth Titles, Talon and the flaming eagle� none if it was real. It was all a dream! The Jackrabbit sighs a sign of relief. He cannot enjoy the plane ride� he will never enjoy a plane ride. But he is safe from Talanacao and from the flaming eagle. And just then, The Jackrabbit feels a tap on his shoulder. He turns around, to see the airhostess standing beside him, with her trolley in front of her. AIRHOSTESS: �Hello Sir, would you like something to eat?� THE JACKRABBIT: �No! Noooo!!!!! Get away from me!! ARGHHHHHHHH!!!� The Jackrabbit leaps out of his seat, and charges across the corridor screaming at the top of the voice, leaving a bewildered and shocked airhostess behind him.