When I first enter my world, I’m hit with a warm-cooled breeze and I notice the dark black sky. My world seems empty at first when I see nothing around. The grass is a bright, glowing white color. It is soft and fluffy. The grass feels like fur and cotton combined. The sky illuminates the grass with its dark, pitch-black color. The vibrant, gleaming grass balances the gloomy sky.
My world still seems empty even though I keep walking for what feels like an eternity. Soft, light classical music starts to play in my ears. This music makes the world seem more full. It is played by a piano. Music fills my mind, making it the only thing I can think of.
The more I look at the black sky, the more beautiful it becomes. I slowly notice the different textures forming in the sky that are alternating. I start to realize that the shapes are leaves, trees, branches, and water, which naturally exist on Earth.
This world has no rules and laws. It is me, and only me, that exists as an entity in this universe. I’m free to make my own laws. Making my own laws won’t change anything, though, the rules would only exist for me. Even after this, if I decide to make my own rules, the world will alternate to fit my rules if they can be applied. Asking for a physical object, item, or place would be taboo. This will never be granted, as I need nothing in this world, not even food, because I will live forever without feeling the need for anything. Something that can be granted is something mental or physical. For example, if I wish to erase my memories, that will be granted immediately. If I wish for the sky to change shapes and picture something from my life, that will be granted, except that image would still be black.
Remember, I need nothing from this world. My mental state will not be affected, and I will only be at ease. I will not age due to there not being an existence of time. This world defies all the laws and rules of Earth and any other planet, as to this world is not one. This world is a metaphysical existence, a universe made by me. This is a mental world I can visit at any time, but I can choose to be there permanently if I wish to. I feel nothing from the physical me that is still on earth. As to being an alternate version of myself, it is similar to being a mental me that I cannot meet physically or meet in person mentally.
This world is infinite. No matter how far I walk, it never ends. The grass and sky never differ from before. The music never ends, and the song keeps going into different tunes and rhythms. No other sounds exist other than music.