I wake up, opening my eyes to a bright blue sky with white clouds. I had no memory of what had happened the night before. I sit up, using my left hand to steady me as I rubbed my head with the right.
I look around, noticing something different. Everything around me was in the shape of blocks. As I lowered my hand, I saw the difference in me as well. I was made out of blocks, too!
This had to be some sort of dream. Yeah, a dream! That's what it was. I stood up, pinching myself, but not waking up. In fact, it hurt. This was no dream.
This was reality.