A modern day fantasy story. What would you do if your dreams started to become a reality? Could you tell them apart?

PROJECT 86

Am I dreaming
Or am I just walking in my sleep

A scattered dream that’s like a far off memory

We've only got the dream so let's keep it alive

That dream is yours and mine

Prologue - I must be dreaming...

Why is it so dark? I can’t see anything except a really dim light somewhere. Am I inside a room? A cave? Why do I feel so tired?

I feel comfortable. There is something soft underneath and on top of me, something to keep me warm. I must be in a dark room then. A cave wouldn’t be so soft. Unless it was a cave made from cushions. A cushion cave seems like a pretty fun place to go to. Where in the world is the light switch?

I can hear...ringing somewhere. Or I think it is a ringing sound, just extremely muffled so I can’t really make it out. Oh it’s just my alarm clock. It sounds a bit different from usual. I guess it’s time to open my eyes and turn it off. Blast it! The light is blinding my eyes! It’s morning already?! Damn. I don’t want to get off my soft bed. Feels so comfortable to lay in my sheets. But I guess I have to get up since it’s already six-thirty.

Wait a minute. Six-thirty? My alarm clock was supposed to go off at seven. Or was it? Maybe I set it for a bit earlier since I like to lie in my bed for a while after waking up. I can’t really remember. But I guess I’ll do just that, lay down on this bed for a bit longer and stare at my light purple walls and yellow curtains.

Wait a second. Since when have my walls been purple and curtains yellow? This... this isn’t my room. Where am I? Why am I not in my room?! I’m getting up. Why am I getting up? I don’t want to do that. Don’t. Get Uuuup. My body isn’t responding!

This definitely isn’t my room. My table isn’t in that corner nor do I have such an elaborate computer and stereo system. Or a gaming console. Where am I going now? The bathroom? Well I do have to go in the mornings but where the hell is this? Stupid. Body. Stop. Movi-

”I must be dreaming for, I don’t fall in love lawlessly~ I must be dreaming or, pinch me to waking~”

The melodious electronic beat blasted from Yoona’s phone waking her up with a jump. She immediately sat up and swirled her head around the room frantically, her hands clenching her sheets.

She was in her own bed, in her own room with light blue walls and white curtains through which the sun had started to force its rays. Releasing her strong grip from her bed sheets she fell back down on her bed, eyes gaping staring at the roof. Heaving a sigh of relief she craned her neck and looked at the bedside table, picked up her phone and turned the alarm off.

Seven A.M.

So it was a dream. Just a dream.