The Carousel Dream

One enchanting night, my dream led me into a fantastical journey aboard the Carousel. This ride defied the ordinary, its spokes adorned with constellations and platform composed of stardust. As I stepped onto the carousel, it came alive, lifting off the ground and transporting me through time on the backs of horses that shimmered with temporal energy. I galloped through a beautiful blue ocean,ancient houses, witnessing a of history unfold .The ride then turned into a cosmic travel around galaxies, as the carousel twirled among the nebulae. Stars pulsed in a symphony of lights, and I found myself drooling in awe while being amazed of how the galaxy was so beautiful.Soon, the carousel transformed into a mesmerizing mirror maze, each reflection revealing things that I love. I beheld different versions of myself doing things that I love,feeling comforted. It became a labyrinth of things I love to do and people I love, making me miss the times of great memories and happiness. As the dream unfolded, the carousel was starting to get almost tiring.It showcased great views that I could remember, things that are comforting for me.The dream brought me so many good memories and a comforting feeling, and I found myself back at the edge of reality. Opening my eyes,I carried with me the magic of the Carousel. The adventure had offered a glimpse into the extraordinary, reminding me that the true magic lies not only in the dream itself but in the awakening to a world where the extraordinary is always within reach.