We are now living between dimensions

I was somewhere far, far away, living my life as usual, without question. Unseen creatures roam about. I feel the passage of time as if time is accelerating. Yet I get up in the morning, eat a proper meal, go to work, which I do not want to go to, buy a cup of coffee, which I am accustomed to drinking, and paint a picture I like. Nothing has changed, but something is different. I name this place as the space between dimensions. Without feeling any sense of discomfort, I accept this unusualness as a part of my daily life. It is not bad to complete everything here.