And then we'll wake up and tell each other what we felt and experienced, where we saw something the same, and where we each saw it differently, and then we'll go for another walk.
We'll have our own little world in our dreams. We'll come up with beautiful houses there, an amusement park, and we'll have the most delicious ice cream in the world. We'll each get a puppy, and then another one, and we'll have cute little dogs that will grow up and become our loyal friends. We can dream up little ponies and ride them to dragon lairs to fight them and take their gold to develop our town. We'll build an impregnable fortress there so that neighboring imaginary kingdoms don't invade our land, although it won't do them any good, because we live peacefully. We'll visit the pointy-eared elves in their magical forests, and they'll feed us wonderful elven bread. After our first visit, as a farewell, the elves will give you an elven bow with elven runes that guide your hand so accurately that you could hit an ant from five hundred meters away, and the elves will give me an elven blade, also with elven runes, warning its owner of approaching enemies and protecting him from harming allies.
We'll go down into the dwarven mines, where we can see the best jewelry in the world, the largest precious stones, and the strongest weapons, as light as a snowflake and as sharp as the spices of the Eastern people who sometimes visit our town and put on interesting performances.
We'll buy a treasure map from one of these people, which he found somewhere and sometime. We'll sail the seas to find the mysterious treasure. We'll have to fight pirates, fight for the pirates, fight sea monsters. We'll become almost the only surviving people who managed to get on the legendary ghost ship and tell the tale.
Adventures await us, Mona. Let's go to sleep.