Lucid.
Did i mention i have remembered almost every dream for the last two years? That in itself has been surreal. After 10 years of cerebral blackout, without warning, they returned.
But this time, lucidity.
This night's involved visiting my apartment with my sister. It wasnt an apartment id ever known from this life, yet still the discomfort of home danced on my skin as i walked through. Some rooms were as if neglected for weeks. The bedroom uniquely tidy.
I specifically remember the feeling of having not slept in that bed for weeks. I think due to some sort of adventure from which id just returned. I knew i missed it, but chose to not climb in.
There was pizza in the fridge. The slices themselves were stacked directly on the shelves. I knew J Good was involved.