Play with Dreams

I tend to dream a lot. When I was a child, I didn't remember much when I woke up. But when I grew up, I could remember the scenes in my dreams. More importantly, I could smell the grass after the rain, feel tired, and feel pain. (It's so scary Σ( ° △ °|||)) So I was bored and wanted to change the dream and tell a short story, but I selectively picked dreams that I remembered clearly and interestingly. The following stories are all adapted from Meng's nonsense. In order to avoid confusion, the names of the protagonists are different. (More so when I think about it (???)) Purpose: Expand the dream world