In the Valley of the windmills the lives of men, women and children were like those of all the other men, women and children throughout the world. Till the day the perfect machines arrived. Thanks to the perfect machines, from that day onwards everything was perfect. In the Valley of the windmills the lives of men, women and children were like those of all the other men, women and children throughout the world. Till the day the perfect machines arrived. Thanks to the perfect machines, from that day onwards everything was perfect. To live in a perfect world it was only necessary to press a button. It was from that day onwards that everyone stopped dreaming. But had everyone really stopped dreaming?