prologue
I’ve had this recurring dream for about a month now.
It’s a pretty normal dream, I go about my daily schedule just like I would in real life go to school, talk to friend, go home, pretty normal stuff right,
the thing is though I’m not me, I’m following me.
I don’t know who I am in this dream but I’m not me. I just follow myself around until I wake up.
Who am I?
Who am I following?
Is it really me?
Am I really me?
I don’t believe that dreams have meanings but i was still curious,
That was how this all started if i hadn’t thought anything about it maybe things wouldn’t have turned out the way they did, but
I did and now it can’t be undone, nothing can.
