I’m starting to believe that dreams are alternate realities of ourselves.

Meaning, I’m starting to believe that there are alternate realities. The path that we take in our life lead us to a different road, a different intersection. What a person doesn’t know is the alternate state of what could have been, and as humans, we constantly fight towards what the outcome would have been. As my dreams become more vivid and realistic, the level of identity and responsibility come into play. Was this supposed to happen? Or will my alternate reality someday intersect with the reality I’m living in now? 

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