I wrote 90% of a nanowrimo novel and then collapsed of exhaustion. I still kinda like it. May slap a denouement on the sucker and release it for free.
I'd say it's about using a machine that lets you traverse memory-dreams on its inventors, but I feel like that completely fails to encompass anything about it, which is mostly to do with both being about and being written in sleep deprived fever dream haze.