This might be a difficult prompt. Dreams can move around a lot and sometimes they do not make much sense. So it will be a challenge, but please try! - Write down your dreams as you remember them. - Write them like a story. - One dream per post. - It has to be a dream you have dreamt while sleeping. - You can fill out blanks with your own creativity, but try to keep as close to the original dream as possible. - It can be your latest dream or one that you have remembered for a very long time. - You can give as much detail as you want, or keep it short and focused. I will start with an unusually normal dream for me. Most often when I dream, half the world dies or there is violence and disaster, but this time it was something more simple: We quickly switched trains before they could catch us. Off to the next city! We arrived, the station looked busy and was crowded with people. There were many platforms. Trains were coming and going. "Hurry!" she yelled and took my hand. We boarded another train. The train moved and we suddenly found ourselves in a huge city. We started climbing one of the many white towers of the city. It had oddly well placed cylinders protruding from the building that made it easy to climb. Once we reached the top, we stood behind a holographic screen and watched the city life beneath us. Vehicles, light, people, noise, wind, and life. Most importantly, life. "They can all see us now," I said, as though I was a bit worried. "I kinda wanted it like that," she said, not in a romantic tone, but in a heartfelt, sincere way. As though she was actually saying that it did not matter if they could see us. We were already at the top. They would be too late to catch us.