Woke up from a surreal dream of a microscopic quality. Something had caught my attention and I was peering and delving deeply into the motions of microscopic objects, which occured to be partially metalic or inorganic. I remember shining silvery surfaces, like chrome, dancing weightlessly in space. On the inside they were red. At one time they had the size of Swiss balls, at other times they were but a few nanometers and occuring like microbodies. I was without orientation whether I had shrienked to the size of a cell protein or the world around me had just changed completely, and I was in another time and universe.











