"Really," you say out loud, "why am I only allowed to pick from these two niche genres? This is ridiculous!"
The woman you were talking to melts into the grim shape of Dream, now wearing a frown. "Do you really go through life questioning every time you don't see the options you want to have?"
You look around, as if expecting to see the answer to his question hanging in the air. "Well," you finally say, "yes."
Morpheus nods. "That's a good trait to have. I'll let you try again. I'll let you try a hundred times, if you want, if you think that's enough. You'll need to see past all the good paths to see the real one." Then, with perhaps a subtle nod of his head and nothing more, Morpheus bids you wake.