That's when you need someone

Walking out the door, it came to him ... that all the reality that he formally believed in had been nothing but a lucid dream that was meant for seeing and not feeling.  With a smile upon his face, he closed the door and entered his true reality ... the life he had not know before.  It was bizarre.  It was strange, but it was great.  Bouncing from stepping stone to stepping stone, he could count the oxygen molecules he breathed in and out.  Bouncing from here to there and back again ... life seemed fresh.  Completely illogical, but if it was reality then it has to be logical.  Landing in front of the 73 floor building with absolutely no distinct characteristics ... he slammed open the doors and entered into a florescent multicolored seizure room of electronic dance music.  No one was dancing like he was used to in that lucid dream of his ... it was a group of people sprinting in circles gawking 'no vale la pena ... no vale la pena' 

It couldn't have been dancing.

Bouncing from that floor onwards he found great excitement.  It was