Sometimes, I Dream Of Another Life

S ometimes, I dream of another life. Sometimes, it's an entire life, and I die, happily or not. Sometimes, it cuts off suddenly. Often, just before something I thought was important. Sometimes, it makes perfect sense in context. Sometimes, something odd happens. But it always lasts much longer than a single night. Weeks. Months. Years. Decades. All you need is a deck of playing cards with the jokers removed, and 3 d6 dice, depending on whether you decide that's how to end your dream. Maybe a notepad or diary. After all, maybe the dream enthralls you too, enough to write it down. Or maybe you can just tell it to yourself, to try and remember it. Or not. Dreams can fade, after all. A submission to the "Barely A TTRPG" Jam . Just like a dream, you may not understand it. But that's okay. It's a dream, after all.