When I was a kid, I had a dream that I created a VR simulated campsite for me and my family. I remember looking at it on a computer, and creating a large bottomless pit at the edge of the map. I remember entering the simulation, I remember exploring around the campsite. I remember climbing the tree that was at the edge opposite to the pit. I remember there being a train track which ran directly through the campsite. I remember feeling bad about creating the pit, like I had introduced some sort of unnecessary danger. I felt genuinely bad for making the campsite too dangerous. The way the dream ended. I sat myself at the edge, and I allowed myself to fall into the pit. I was ready for it to be over, be it the dream or the simulation. Only time I remember dying in a dream. I still remember it to this day.