Is there perhaps.....a connection?

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I decide to tell Beth about my dream since if I keep it with me, at one point it will become a burden on my shoulders. So I skipped my way to Beth and told her "Beth, I need to tell you about the dream I had today during Mr. Adrian's class." She replied with "oh I am so sorry Dexter but today my mother told me we have to go out for dinner with some guests in about an hour so I need to get dressed for it. Maybe you can tell me about it through text. I need to go early today so I will see you tomorrow bye! And sorry," I told her It's ok and I will just tell her when she reaches class tomorrow. She sprinted out of class and on her way home.

I ambled my way home thinking about my dreams and what resemblance they had with each other. I was so caught into my thoughts that I didn't realise a van sprinting towards me at full speed! When I looked behind the van almost hit me, I thankfully jumped aside so I didn't get hurt. The van was big, and a Vantablack colour. It looked very expensive like it belonged to maybe the CEO of a company or a multi millionaire or something. You get the idea. When the van passed by me water splattered all over me and I was covered in mud. I only got to see a pair of hands and a somewhat familiar face in the van.

Whom did that face belong to? And why was it familiar to me? It couldn't perhaps belong to Beth because her family isn't very rich, they make an average amount of money. Now, I left my thought about my dreams aside and started thinking about whom that face I saw in the van would belong to. While thinking of this, time flew by and I reached home. I instantly went to my room and wrote down the dreams I saw today so I wouldn't forget them. I also found some things that were similar in the dreams like the chainsaw sound, the room I was in and yea that is pretty much it. I stressed out so much thinking of this that I didn't even realise mother called me down for dinner.

I went down and ate while reasoning my dreams and the van that passed me. They felt so similar yet so far apart from each other. I was losing my mind thinking of these. I quickly finished eating and went to my bedroom. I couldn't even sleep for like half and hour, the dreams kept popping up in my head as well as the van memory. Could they somehow have connection?

To be continued....

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