Dreaming Causes Seizures

Appointment: 23 Subject: 992 "Amelia"

"The boy I told you before. you know the one that saved me."

"Yes. The one hooked up to the oxygen tank."

"He was in my dream again. He saved me. And I didn't die. I was shaken awake."

"By your mother?"

"No. When I opened my eyes no one was there. I don't understand why though. And the boy, he's so nice to me. Well, in my dreams he is. And I KNOW I've seen him before. He was really familiar."

"A family member? An old friend? Someone from school? Any of these situations could be from anywhere."

"Could it be a random stranger I thought was cute? Or someone I talked to at the mall?"

"It's rare but it's possible."

"The boy in my dream told me his name. It's Damon."

"He talked to you? That's highly unusual."

"Yes. He did. Even his name sounds familiar. It fits his face and his body. But it doesn't match the situation. Maybe if you put me into hypnosis, I could see the situation I was in when I met him."

"I cannot do that. Even if I could, we'd have to go through a million situations to get the right one."

"Maybe there is no right one?"

"What are you suggesting?"

"Maybe I've seen him more than once. A random stranger in the mall. The mall seems like the setting but it's still not clear. I have to go."

"Our meeting is not over yet."

"I just said it is."