Have you ever had a dream that felt so real, that when you woke up you still had those feelings, but you don't remember the dream? That happened to me today. I think the dream was a Skyrim/Pony/Real Life mixup, where I was a dragon-killing allicorn with a samurai sword. After an intense aerial fight, the dragon crashes on the edge of a forest. It's still alive, and before I dispatch it, some humans wander over. We talk, and I learn of an entire unknown world. After I get back to Canterlot, I decide to visit the Land of the Humans, where I get lost in a metropolitan city, almost like New York of the kinda-distant future. That's when I woke up. I blame last night's turkey for this.