Thank you for this compelling question. I became slightly carried away, but I would envision a dream room as follows -

There’s a little door at the side of my room, leading to the galaxies. I can float there to the planets and thousands of dimensions glimmering before me. The door allows me to traverse through time, and I can pass through any era to vividly understand human heart in that time. Instantaneously, I can float back into my room, as long as it senses my emotions, it will yield to me.

The inside of my room would look pearlescent. There is a small but loving bed that feels like floating on a cloud above a moon. The walls are lined with endless novels that, if I close my eyes, I can see the core of the book and its essence before reading it. The room would be dancing with kind white roses that listen to my secrets and hold them tightly, never releasing them. There would be a glinting window by my side, not too spacious, but open enough so that I could watch the passing of time before me. By the window, there is a lovely silken seat where I oftentimes lie down with a novel, or let my thoughts dance by with a healing cup of tea. The walls are a soothing silvery color reminiscent of ancient Irish seas, and there are tapestries on them, rich with secrets of bygone times. Beneath the floorboards are diaries of young women like me with fiery dreams.

There is a crackling fire before my bed at the heart of the room, sometimes hypnotic. The fire makes me feel warm and whole. Late at night, I sit before it with my dearest friends where we have long, tender conversations about life and the nature of the world we live in and who we’ve become. Sometimes when we’re giddy with anticipation, we’ll swim into an alternate universe and go through the door — but we always return back when we need to, and I return to the knowing warmth of my little pearl-bed, which feels like home. Classical music is always mingling through the air sweetly, with every note piercing into the soul. When I open my eyes the sun illuminates me softly, and I smile, knowing I am loved.