Your Dream World

Your life is incredibly stressful. You don't have time to do anything without something stopping you, telling you that you can't do it. You've researched ways to shape reality, but they were exhausting and not worth it. One of those nights, you decide to give up and lie down on your bed with a disappointed expression. As you drift off to sleep, everything begins to fade, the sounds outside becoming distorted to the point of being imperceptible. You wake up, not as usual, but with a start. You see, there's nothing there, just an empty, white world devoid of color except for you. You think of a pizza, and a pizza appears in your hand. The material feels real, the texture identical, and the flavor perfect. This is when you realize that this world is yours, to do whatever you want, to start whatever you want to do that logic prevented you from doing. It's your own world inside your head. You feel like you have absolute control, it's obvious that everything that happens, the logic, everything, is thanks to your mind having learned so much that it does copy-paste.

What will you do, little creator?

[Time: Indefinite]