Dreaming
Dreams are funny things. Here's this entire experiential reality other than the one we know, though sometimes we know that too. I just woke from somewhat of a recurring dream, one wherein I not only realised I was dreaming (common enough for me to be slightly lucid), but I also realised differences in the dream. That's never happened before. I remember thinking quite clearly that there was a character missing, a dark-haired companion to the male lead. I have no desire to gain control of my dream-state. I want to know what my subconscious has to say without my interference.