Nearby was a bridge made of shingles and flour.She looked old, but she was very petite.As I walked across it, I noticed a soft, musical sound with each step.It was as if the bridge was alive and happy that I was there.
The forest on the other side of the bridge spread out into a vast grassy area full of giant mushrooms in all kinds of bright colors.The tops of the mushrooms were so large that they formed little shelters and created a colorful, cozy space underneath.
Then I saw something truly amazing: A floating library! The bookshelves were made of vines and the books glowed with a soft light. I was curious so I picked up an old book. Instead of words, the pages contained videos that told stories about different worlds and adventures.
As I watched, a gentle voice began to tell me stories, as if someone was guiding me through a library.The stories were about courage, love, loss, and new discoveries.I felt like I was not alone, and that I had a friendly guide who would teach me everything.
Eventually, the dream started to fade away. The colors and sounds became sofer, and I found myself back at the edge of the forest. When I wake up, I felt a bit sad to leave the dream but also amazed by the wonderful journey I had.
This dream made me think about how our minds can create such incredible adventures while we sleep. It was like taking a trip inside my own imagination, and it left a lasting impression on me. Even though it was just a dream, it felt like a real adventure I will always remember.
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