Stuck with me throughout the following day, enough so that it screwed with my sense of what's really there and what isn't. sometimes I couldn't even feel the item I was holding in my hand even though it was really there...

The dream I had, oddly enough, wasn't entirely surreal. Kinda sci-fi-ish, but it felt entirely plausible. And unlike other dreams where 'Oh, hey, somethings happening, deal with it', it was more like, 'Here, I have a story for you, sit back and listen.'

Been writing it out, trying to hold onto the pieces that are still there from yesterday. Might get a story post from me when it's done.