I had a dream part 2 of what I had previously. It really felt like a sequel of the dream I had last time. Except I can't really remember what I was doing or who was there, except when I woke up, I felt that it's a continuation of something I had last time. It's like a part of me was experiencing another person's feelings and emotions even though I was not physically there. It felt kinda creepy when I woke up. And it got me thinking. What if I was actually in another's person's dream and my waking life is his memories. I know this sounds like a dialogue from waking life, but this is how I feel, maybe this is where the inspiration comes from. All our waking life is all someone else's dream.