I always thought it was because I’m always imagining scenarios that will never happen but lately the daydreams have become as surreal as my sleep dreams and sometimes as scary as my nightmares. Is this like a normal coping mechanism or something? It doesn’t feel unhealthy but it can change my mood pretty rapidly, and I definitely don’t control what the daydream is or does, not like thinking up new ideas for art. 

Like they are often physically impossible, such as falling through the ground... and I swear I lose track of reality sometimes with them but that could also be because I’m not focusing on anything and my brain wanders. I dunno, feels strange to me.