The water sounds as Billy the Bean finds himself in a boiling pot. Slowly, slowly…he loses his consciousness, falling into the dark.
The Bean opens his eyes in a world beyond his wildest dream. The world is beautiful as it fluoresces in all colors of the rainbow. The world is turbulent as every scene is flowing, writhing and shaking like a burning flame, but radiates only coldness. There he finds ancient statues with wicked faces, meets little mermaid with twinkling eyes, loses his way in a cave of uncountable treasures and scruples at the entrance of a dark forest of giant mushrooms. All he sees in this world are merely illusions of the same turbulent world outside, reflecting the realest lures, ambitions, desires and fears he carries towards the end of his transit life.
But dreams are broken with reality. He smiles in the boiling pot, unconscious for getting to be a cooked bean in a dinner plate, even though he owns such a colorful world in his dream.