Unless night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep.

All the time, I have the same dream.

In dreams, there is a master of dreams.

It dominates dreams, but it also dominates life.

The first time I had this dream, I was five years old.

The Juggernaut asked, "Did something terrible happen to you, did you wish none of this had happened?" ”

Isn't it?

Yes, definitely.

Day, think, night, dream.

The Juggernaut asked, "I can bring this back to square one, but you need to give up an ability to perceive the world because of this, have you figured out which one you want to exchange for it?" ”

When I was five years old, when I first met the master of dreams, I was too young to understand what the ability to perceive the world was.

It wasn't until he was six years old that the Juggernaut said in a dream that there are many ways for a person to perceive the world.

You can touch the world with your hands – tactile perception.

You can listen to the world with your ears – auditory perception.

You can use your eyes to appreciate the world – visual perception.

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All these abilities that you already have, which can be used to perceive the world, can be exchanged.

The Juggernaut's words directly scared the dreaming child awake.

There is no sense of touch, it is a physical disability, missing arms and legs.

Unable to hear, is hearing disabled, deaf.

I can't appreciate it, I'm visually impaired, I'm blind.

With such a tragic price, to erase the memory of a day and a terrible encounter, how to think, how not to cost-effective.

I thought that I had a beautiful dream, and although I was in awe of the ruler, I always hoped that I could relive it in my dreams.

I never thought that my ignorant self was treating the nightmare as a dream.

When I woke up, I didn't dare to dream like this again.

No matter how terrible the memory is, as long as you don't think about it, as long as it is not mentioned, there will always be a day when it will be forgotten.

Everything will be fine, after all, it is still just an ignorant age.

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For four years, I didn't dare to think or dream.

The Lord of Dreams reappeared in the dream, already when he was nine years old.

It's still a young age, but it's no longer heartless.

It's going to be really sad, really sad.

You will also feel the hostility that is full of the world.

Obviously, when I was a child, I was carved in powder, loved by everyone, and saw flowers blooming, but after I got to elementary school, I was inexplicably disabled.

It's never anyone's fault that you're ugly.

It's so ugly that it affects the appearance of the city, plus it affects the appetite of the whole class, it's a bit too much to say.

Every day, I hope that the place where I have a disability can become a little more normal.

Thinking day and night, thinking about it.

At such a time, the master of dreams came uninvited.

This time, the Juggernaut asked in a dream, "Are you dissatisfied with your current appearance, do you wish you could be as beautiful as the white vinegar princess?" ”

Isn't it?

Yes, definitely.

However, the Juggernaut still did not change the terms of exchange, and still demanded an ability to perceive the world.

Continue to be disabled? Or is it directly disabled?

How cruel is this a multiple-choice question?

Why, do you have such dreams?

Why, giving hope and cruelly taking it away.

Why, even dreaming, is subject to the master of dreams?

Why, even in dreams, can't there be once in a while to indulge and do as you please?

Can you just make your dreams come true just once?

But can't, just once, let your wishes come true.

At least, in a dream.

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If you also have a dream master.

Dominate dreams and dominate life.

What kind of choices would you make?

What ability would you give up to perceive the world in exchange for what you most wanted?

And will you regret it? 】

- "Fragrant Love" floats in Melbourne