Silver, YOUR MOTTO CAME FROM KH!
Anyways, on topic.
When I have Lucid dream, I realize I'm dreaming, but I have such a distant memory of my awakened life, friends, philosophies, even identity, that I feel like a fragment. I just feel like such a piece of myself that I want to call out to the pieces of my dream (everything from my dream is based off of a memory of something, my brain doesn't create ideas, but rather hybrids them.) and ask them for my identity, but I forget to each time that I feel that yearning for my complete consciousness while unconscious... It's the most vivid feeling I've had yet in any part of my dream that I've ever had.
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