Dreams feeling so real that they have to be. I mean the smells, sounds are so tactile it’s like a memory. I truly feel like they have to be, now especially a peek through the dimensional veil into an alternative reality. Sure they seem bizarre and wild, but some feel as mundane as a morning fart. Just a touch of gas is all. Nothing more. Nothing less. Never mind the next one involves making defensive strategies for invading gorillas that are far advanced like the planet of the apes but they’re also as big as King Kong. Then there’s the ones that are apocalyptic survival after tech is dead and no longer sustainable. Some are worlds of other beings like birds or canines are the elevated beings.
Travel at the speed of a short nap. Which reality is the one you exist? Am I dreaming of this reality over there? Armies fighting off giants and dragons. A man walking through a wash in the desert hiding from invading armies that have decimated the small towns after a massive strike destroying the government with cyber attacks and then physically attack a divided nation. They all feel real. Here I am just some broke, and broken human trying to understand why I feel lost in space and time. sometimes I can’t wait to go to sleep. Other times I fear it so much I avoid it for days.