Do you ever wake up, convinced the dream you were just having was real? That your emergence into consciousness is simply a continuation of what youve been experiencing in dreamland?
Happened to me that morning. Id been dreaming about the Generalissimo, his counterpart, and a hundred of their loony friends. At some point Id gone to lay my head down while they played Twister in my room. Then I opened my eyes. And there they were. In my room. Beyond the locked door with the security bolt securely in place.
Wakey, wakey! the Generalissimo cried. Worst alarm clock ever. We are burning daylight!