I once I had a dream that I had been disowned and shunned by my friends and family and was catching a train to a new town. I had a conversation with a woman at the station and told her what happened. She asked me why I wasn't more upset and I told her "I'm only dreaming, it's not like it matters." She said "How do you know you're dreaming and not just in denial?" I replied by asking her how long she had been waiting. she said "If you're dreaming wake up so I can see what happens next."
skaia.space. homestuck, but cooler.