I had barely slept this night, having fun with grass and sleeping pills, something I used to amuse myself with a long time ago (dont do drugs anymore). I had come home at about 8 am because my dad wanted my help with something. I fell asleep in front of the tv, lying down.

In my dream I found myself still lying in front of the tv, it was still on (perhaps I could still hear the sound of it, I think it even was the same sounds/programs I was watching as when I fell asleep). I came to think of the things I was supposed to help my father with and immediatly had an urge to go somewhere else to get some niiiice sleeeep and then get to work. So I got up on my feet.

The funny thing is I was still lying down, while standing up. I walked towards the stairs, in an attempt to reach the basement, where I usually chill out, but the further I got from "body #1" in the sofa, the more my "visions" blended and mixed until I couldnt keep them stable anymore. It was like a roll of film where the images changed perspective more rapidly until a bubble burst and I was back at the beginning, in the sofa.

I had a strange thought. "Is this a dream?"
I held up my hand and looked at it and I discovered it was transparent (kind of) but the veins were still visible. Then it turned into a painting of a mounstrous face.

I got back to trying to get to the basement to sleep, but resistance was futile, my conciousness was not ready to be in possesion of two bodies. Too bad, I like the whole quantum physics "being in two places simultaneously" thing. But it was fun as long as it lasted.

Anyone else who had a dream like this or something close to it? I have never experienced anything like it since then.