It's a story about Him and Her, He and She, they are two young people who claim to live in a dream world. But then again these two may be any one of you living in what we have come to perceive as the reality in the world around us. These two embark upon a journey, an adventure across different and strange time frames in search of nothing and in doing so weave a collection of magical and allegorical stories dealing with many regular and interesting life titbits that we all take for granted, ranging from the happenings of a farmhouse in 1961 Australia to the present times where we get to see the White House and the President and then moving on to various social institutions like schools, offices, churches and thereby gaining access into various homes and lives where varied topics ranging from the far reaching possibilities and yet futility of Life & Death, God & Religion, Love & Sex, Loyalty & Friendship and many others are touched upon in a sort of non traditional manner relying a lot on satire and sarcasm to convey such messages.
About the Author: Kevin peter born 1986 is still alive today and because he is so humble and down to earth in nature, he takes absolutely no credit for that achievement. Kevin is a mystery, just like the dandruff you find on your head, it just exists for no apparent reason. And he lives all alone at his home, along with his parents of course, who live still wondering when they will finally get to 'live alone' without him being always there. He was educated in commerce till the post-graduation level and was stopped from pursuing it anymore when even after 5 years of learning it he still couldn't tell apart from the debit and the credit he found on a balance sheet which he also used to refer as leftover sheet. Kevin turned to writing on a whim after the three friends he had got together earlier that week and took a vote and agreed to avoid him hereafter from their company because they all agreed unanimously that he smelled just too much to be included in social situations anymore. But to be very fair to him, Kevin's friends had taken a very unfortunate time to smell him because Kevin had just finished reading Jon Krakauer's 'Into the Wild' and he was going through his, lets-not-take-a-bath-anymore-or-give-any-importance-to-personal-hygiene-in-pursuit-of-a-higher-meaning phase. But this imposed upon himself isolation did have one silver lining; it brought to the forefront many a hidden talents that lay hidden very deep on his person. But then one day when some people he met at the meat market informed him that many of his newly unearthed talents were in fields that the social order considered as a crime and a sin, he quickly dropped those bright ideas and instead took up to writing on a whim. And since then he has very religiously adhered to those beliefs and principles made up in a second to make sure that his writings always remain whimsical at the very best.