I don’t know what to call it, maybe a waking dream. I woke up and thought the bedroom had been rearranged. The dresser moved from it’s usual place (it isn’t actually placed there) where the beanbag chair used to be, over to be next to the bed (where it’s actually placed). I got up and looked at it. When it came back to normal I went back to bed.

Another waking dream, I woke up and thought a beam of light coming in the window was causing a part of the air about 10 feet above the middle of the room to coalesce into something solid, like a small grey obelisk floating in air.

 

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