Once upon a time, I, Ryan Starsailor, dreamt I was a molten ball of space trash, soaring unfeelingly through a vast galactic wasteland of nothingness, and not knowing it was Ryan Starsailor. Suddenly I awoke, and came to myself, the veritable Ryan Starsailor. Now I do not know whether it was then I dreamt I was a molten ball of space trash, or whether I am now a molten ball of space trash dreaming I am a man.