This happens to me too sometimes. It's as if my dream-self has a separate set of memories. There seem to be dreamscapes I have history with, and in those oneiric realms I oft encounter strange characters who recognize me and greet me as an old friend. But when I wake, I can no longer recall...
Try doing something else for a while. Go for a walk, listen to music, draw etc. Doing the same thing over and over again can lead to burnout, no matter how passionate you are about it.
Unfortunately, those cheezits came from a supermarket owned by a whimsical eldritch god, and tend to exhibit predatory behavior. Should you insist on consuming these cheesy critters, I advise you to mind your fingers and chew them thoroughly before swallowing them, lest they chew you on their...
Not to mention that he has to wrestle with his power every time he draws it, lest it destroys him on the spot. And the mixed feeling of exhilaration and revulsion he feels each time he uses the power makes it even more interesting.
Fortunately (?) this universal reset inadvertently brought into existence a pantheon of godlike hamsters with a weakness for pineapple pizza and saccharine soap operas.