Ivy has been stuck in the Dreamworld for several days now, and she doesn't even know the time difference from Dreamworld to the real world. She's perfectly aware of her situation, possibly because she was in the state of lucid dreaming when it happened: she got stuck and there was no way to wake her up. She sat down on a bench, looking at the unfamiliar town she was in. It was probably in some other country in the real world. There were narrow roads, few stores and houses, and green. Lots and lots of green. Green trees, green grass, green shrubs. It was so filled with nature that it made her desperate to get out of this dream. She wasn't used to this. She was a city girl. She loved the sight of traffic, the smell of different foods, the sound of so many people talking and squealing and shouting. She missed the massive buildings, flashy cars... There was nothing here! There was no one here. Or at least, that's what she thought.