Hello, Me in the Dream
About This Novel
Every time I dream, everything in the dream is so real and yet so fantastic. In the dream, sometimes I am immersed in the scene as a participant, and sometimes I am a bystander. I used to tell my dreams to people around me, and they all said that I made them up myself, and that the dreams were just like novels. Gradually, I stopped telling others, and started to recall the plot of my dreams when I was alone. In the process of reminiscing, a person will laugh stupidly. For a while, I didn't want to wake up from my dream, because there were no worries in the dream, only beautiful scenery: under the pink sky, a gray railway track divided the green lake into two, and a white carriage shuttled between the blue mountains. It's so beautiful that I can't even sleep. Some people say that I should see a psychiatrist, otherwise they are afraid that I will go crazy. Some people also say that I should reduce stress. Some people also say that I am out of my mind... Most of my dreams involve getting up, washing my face, and then forgetting about them. Sometimes I don't even remember a fragment of the story. Sometimes, within a few minutes of waking up, I can still remember the story that happened in my dream. So, I wanted to write down the dreams I could remember.
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