I had this weird dream last night that felt like it lasted five seconds but I'm sure I was in it the whole time I was sleeping. I was standing on a moving train, looking out through the side door and then I back up and took a running start and jumped off of it onto the roof of a nearby building. I can still feel the gravel sticking into my knees and the sound of my dream clothes whipping around me as I jumped. And then it changed and I was standing on the edge of the Hoover Dam, looking down in awe at the sheer vastness of it. The someone pushed me and I woke up.