Dream 07/05/2026
The anime girl and I carefully approached the castle gates, which were beginning to swing open. A soccer ball flew at us. It hit me in the head and I passed out. I saw colorful puzzle pieces all around me, shifting back and forth. Finally, a large puzzle came together, revealing a boy with black bob hair, a black and white scarf, and a green tunic, standing in the middle of a castle market. I woke up.
"Welcome back, Phicho!" the boy said.
"What kind of return? I'm a foreigner here," I countered.
"Don't you remember how you wandered into the secret room on the ninth floor of the castle?" he asked.
"Yes, I remember something like that. What's your name?" I asked.
"Antonio." I'm retired artisan, just out for a walk after working on my Sinashima magic cards. And I know you, Phicho, you love to travel to distant islands, you're a seeker of adventures to your destination. And I've had my fill of these adventures for a long time...
"So. What island?" I asked.
"Don't you remember the spacious and diverse Costa Nueva, with its Caribbean beaches, yet romantic and modest? Don't you remember the lovely town of Nashville with its leafy streets, where every autistic dude had their own apartment? Don't you remember Gottam, which used to be a Las Vegas-style tourist town, but then became half-abandoned, foggy, and rainy? Don't you remember the conversation about the four grades of people? Don't you remember the trip to the Wild East? You did get carried away there, but they stopped you in time so you could become more savvy and prepared. Hee hee."
I started having flashbacks to that island, even though I hadn't thought about it lately. Yes, it was fun, although the rats were quite a nuisance in the East.
"Yes, I remember that adventure. The Easterners thanked me for it," I said.
"Do you know how you got into that secret room on the ninth floor of the castle?" Antonio asked.
#nostr #blog #dreams #dream #dervishblog
The anime girl and I carefully approached the castle gates, which were beginning to swing open. A soccer ball flew at us. It hit me in the head and I passed out. I saw colorful puzzle pieces all around me, shifting back and forth. Finally, a large puzzle came together, revealing a boy with black bob hair, a black and white scarf, and a green tunic, standing in the middle of a castle market. I woke up.
"Welcome back, Phicho!" the boy said.
"What kind of return? I'm a foreigner here," I countered.
"Don't you remember how you wandered into the secret room on the ninth floor of the castle?" he asked.
"Yes, I remember something like that. What's your name?" I asked.
"Antonio." I'm retired artisan, just out for a walk after working on my Sinashima magic cards. And I know you, Phicho, you love to travel to distant islands, you're a seeker of adventures to your destination. And I've had my fill of these adventures for a long time...
"So. What island?" I asked.
"Don't you remember the spacious and diverse Costa Nueva, with its Caribbean beaches, yet romantic and modest? Don't you remember the lovely town of Nashville with its leafy streets, where every autistic dude had their own apartment? Don't you remember Gottam, which used to be a Las Vegas-style tourist town, but then became half-abandoned, foggy, and rainy? Don't you remember the conversation about the four grades of people? Don't you remember the trip to the Wild East? You did get carried away there, but they stopped you in time so you could become more savvy and prepared. Hee hee."
I started having flashbacks to that island, even though I hadn't thought about it lately. Yes, it was fun, although the rats were quite a nuisance in the East.
"Yes, I remember that adventure. The Easterners thanked me for it," I said.
"Do you know how you got into that secret room on the ninth floor of the castle?" Antonio asked.
#nostr #blog #dreams #dream #dervishblog