I had the strangest dream last night. I was caught in some kind of time loop and back in the 1950s. I knew all the people there and that I’d have significant life experiences with them. But they didn’t know that. Funny thing is, I was born in 1962.
So then I’m talking to my brother on the telephone. He answers my call with his name. I tell him who I am but he doesn’t know me at all. It was like I’d looped back to some kind of parallel reality. Another universe. But somehow my going back worked out a whole bunch of issues that needed to be resolved. All very strange. Would have made a good sci-fi story.
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