As an ordinary social creature in this world, the only thing that was extraordinary about her was the bizarre dreams she had after falling asleep.
In the dream, she could be anyone: a priest of the forest, a messenger from the orcs, a kind person who helps the girl find her mother.
Or maybe she is her: her at work, her falling in love, her escaping from the secret room. She remembered only a handful of dreams, most of which left only a rough impression when she woke up.
"Everyone dreams like this," she thought to herself.
She would share her dreams with friends, and she enjoyed their reactions to her dreams.
That day, after she finished narrating her dream, her friend asked seriously: "Maybe he really exists?"
Yes, maybe they really exist?
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Most of the inspiration comes from the author's real dreams, so most of the stories have little meaning. The whole text is just the author's dream. But maybe they really exist?
Intent: practical evidence for the view that literature originates from social practice