You dream of pears.
You dream of applesauce.
You dream of monkeys.
You dream of bridges made of light bulbs.
Hey, what's that sound?
Zzzzzzz…
Oh, you're sleeping. Hey, that's a novel way for a story to begin. Feel free to wake up any time now.
Yeah, that's it! You clicked a link… I mean, woke up. And now your surroundings have changed. To a library. Might as well look around.
After some craning and squinting, you safely determine it is, in fact, a library. Well, that's resolved.
Nearby are:
Or, of course, you could just go back to sleep.
Gravity gives way, and you and your previously unmentioned library chair find yourselves floating in a void filled with mist, as voids tend to be. Ahead of you, colored shapes seem to be materializing.
Three doors appear in front of you, each colored differently.
Or you can just pick one randomly.
This is an empty red room. The paint color kind of makes you angry, actually. Why would somebody paint a room like this??
This is an empty yellow room. The color is only mildly offensive.
This is an empty green room. Could've been worse.
Oh, hey, you fell right asleep. You're pretty good at that. But I guess we knew that from that whole library thing. You know, with the sleeping over and over…? Ah, good times.
You dream of pears.
You dream of applesauce.
You dream of monkeys.
You dream of bridges made of light bulbs.
Okay, now you're just sleeping. That's much better.
Behind you are doorways leading into three rooms:
Just for fun, if you close your eyes and wander around, I'll bet you'll end up in the room you were just in.
And, so you know, you've dreamed all the dreams. You can always restart, though.