Dreams feel so normal when you're in them. It's like how the movie Inception is, in that you suddenly are in the middle of it all, yet it feels completely normal to you despite you not recalling how you got there. Or at least that's how you remember them after you've woken.
What I can remember of last night is vague, but there were a few key things to note. The beginning (of what I can remember) took me through the world in first person, and for some strange reason, it reminded me of Fallout. I ended up going to several different places, including a gas station and a store. It appeared to me that I was in the United States.
