You hear there is a thin line between reality and perception or illusion or dream or whatever you want to call it. Tonight, while processing this new reality, I found a new realm: a realm that is neither real nor a dream. It may happen or not; it has potential; it is possible. Still, the line between this realm of possibility and the other two is thin. When I forget its existence, it recedes to the land of dreams, and when I dwell on it too much, it seems more real than it is.
Not even sure what I should feel and possibly will never know. Maybe this is what this whole thing is about: an uncertain journey you start, but someone else will walk it to the finish line.