This is a recurring feeling from my younger days. Until this morning, I hadn't had it in a while, but that's probably due to not having that greater dreams recently. Basically I have a great dream that is thrilling, captivating, emotionally fulfilling and generally just awesome. I wake up, realise it wasn't actually real and that everything is exactly the same as it was before the dream. And I feel depressed because of that. |
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