SHIFTING THROUGH A DREAMSCAPE - Section 1: The House -------------------------------- One day, I woke up in a house. I don’t know how I got there, I just was there all of a sudden. The first thing I noticed was the rain pouring outside the house. I heard the raindrops softly pelting onto the ground. It sounded nice. After a while of listening to the soft rain, I decided to look around. The lighting in the house was dim, the walls and ceiling a pale yellow. I wandered, my footsteps loud compared to the almost pure silence. There wasn’t much in it, only the basic things that would be expected to be in a house. In the bedroom, there was a bed, a rug, a ceiling fan, and a side table. A couch, a carpet, a small old TV, and a desk with a lamp emitting a faint glow were in the living room. The kitchen isn’t really worth describing since we all know what’s typically in a kitchen, right? I don’t feel the need to describe the bathroom either; it’s just a basic bathroom. The laundry room is empty, other than a small washing machine, a small dryer, and a small clothes basket. This was a very small house, yes, but it filled me with nostalgia. I don’t know why, for I had never been in a house like this before. I could live here forever. This house was comforting. A bit cold, but that was fine. I suddenly felt a wave of tiredness wash over me. I don’t know why I was tired. I don’t know a lot of things. I just stumbled to the bedroom and laid down on the bed. It was soft. I pulled the blanket onto me. It was a thin blanket. It felt good. I quickly drifted off to sleep, feeling more comforted than I have ever been in ages.
I found the picture on Google! I searched up "Dreamcore Background". It says the picture is from Doors Ideas Wiki! Also, credits to @Ria-The-Great for inspiring me to post my story on Scratch! :D