Dream, or Something More?
I had a really weird dream last night. At least, I think it was a dream. I woke up and my head was pounding like it did after I remembered that other timeline, or whatever it was. At first, it was nice. It was me and this guy (Rei, I think his name was?) on a date. We were at a football game, which is something I didn't know I knew about until now. We weren't really there for the game though. We were there for something else. I can't remember what it was. We had popcorn and sodas though, and we went off to meet up with some friends. Then it changed. I woke up somewhere that I didn't recognize. Dream me was scared, and had been for a while. I felt...a lot younger in this part of the dream than in the part with Rei. Like I was a tiny child. This green-faced figure had dragged me into this blank white-walled room with a chair and a table in it, and a counter against one wall, I think. The figure was like, bald or something, but there were white strips all over their face...