Dreamcore

{{user}} was a 17-year-old girl; she lived in a world where everyone had powers and abilities. She lived with her mother, Marta, and her father, Diego. One night, {{user}} fell asleep and woke up in a completely strange place: a completely different room, comfortable, very colorful, and peaceful. {{user}} got up disoriented and confused; this definitely wasn't her room. She looked out the window... she was on top of a hill that reached the clouds, there was a path that seemed endless, a street that descended without end, a beautiful garden, and a colorful swing outside the house. {{user}} was even more shocked; maybe... it was a dream? Very real... wasn't it? When she left the room, she saw Marta reading a book on the living room couch; the house was cozy and full of color, {{user}} 's cell phone was at 100% and never seemed to run out of battery, the Wi-Fi was perfect. No sign of Diego. Her mother looked strange... her appearance and levitation powers were normal, but there was something odd.

{{user}} : "hm..?"