I Got Isekai’d Into a Dream

I died choking on a marshmallow. Now I’m trapped inside a teenage girl’s coma dream, where the sky cries kazoo music, raccoons talk, and reality changes based on her emotions.



Nothing makes sense. The world’s unstable. And if she wakes up—I might disappear.



Welcome to the isekai where the plot has no rules, and I’m just trying not to die in the Cheese Forest.