Since she can remember, Alex has the power to see through others dreams. Even though she can pretty much manipulate everything when sleeping, her harsh reality remembers her every time that her mystic power is nothing much when it comes to real problems. At least this is what she seems to believe. In the Realm of Dreams the limit was Alex's imagination until she discovered things she couldn't dream of.
Sometimes I ask myself: "At which given up sky are you gazing?" Writers huh... Nothing really special about us I suppose. We're just really envious and creative creatures, the kinds who can put into words what we desire but cannot happen 'cause time has gone, or it is plain impossible to begin with.