We live in a reality that is supposed to be our own. A reality crafted by our own hand. We are existing on multiple plains of existence. Our decisions are not our own by a melange of our other selves.And if that isn't comfortable enough for you to accept, then faith, objectification and all great emotions are greater served and rationalized, and made acceptable, by putting it to our greatest deities; to make our most basic of decisions somebody else's fault.What if you got a TASTE of your own reality? What if every minute thing has cause and effect, rippling through the linearity of your LIFE-LINE? What if every possibility of all potentialities submerge into your cohesive narrative life? What if you got a TASTE of a broader Cosmos?What IF...