a weird dream and few reflections

In my latest dream, I play dumb charades. Oh nice, oh nice! I choose one from the lot, from inside a glass bowl, I think. It is a rolled bit of paper, not folded. As I unroll it, I read the word 'NOTHING' written in blue. And then I start thinking how to mime 'NOTHING'.

That I think is where my dream ended.

1. My dreams are nice, almost always
2. My dreams are weird, yet nice, almost always
3. My dreams are in colour, not in black and white (atleast this one, where I distinctly remember the blue letters)

Aaaaaawwww-eeeeeeeeee-sssssssss-ommmeeee!