This is a story created for my 3 OCs
In the world called "Weaving Realm", everything is stitched together. Dreams are made of needlework, cities are built with fabrics, emotions are recorded by embroidery patterns, and identities are given by numbers. No one is really "born", only people are "sewn".
Tiera is an embroiderer doll whose mission is to seal the fragments of other people's consciousness with needle and thread.
She never questioned her existence until one day she embroidered an impermissible pattern - a fish head with an open mouth.
Then, the dream broke apart.
On the way to escape, she meets Lissy, the bombardier who explodes memories with a smile, and No. 73, A numbered doll with a rubber body who cleans everything. The three of them embarked on the road to pursue their dreams, but in the process they gradually realized:
They are not looking for dreams, but dreams are using them to repair themselves.
This is a story about the failure of self-identification, the disorder of memory structure, and the mutual destruction of love and identity.
Embroidery is language, explosion is emotion, and cleaning is the religion of eliminating traces.
And you are not a real reader either.
You are also being read by the story.
Intention: Looking for self and dream in utopia