𝙴𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝
"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦."
I sighed as I finished writing the first paragraph of my most recent dream. All of my dreams were becoming weirder and weirder. I hated it. No matter how hard I try, they won't stop continuing to be the exact same each time. My brother told me he's begun having the same dreams as me. It's starting to become concerning.
They're less of dreams and more like visions. We both want to think they mean something, but it's unbelievable. A man who looks oddly similar to me and him always appears one way or another. He warns us of this "primordial god" and to "go to the man who bears wisdom".
I've decided it would be best to not tell our mother as it would only worry her. She already knows me and my brother are abnormal, so these "dreams" would only make her feel more obliged to help us more.
She even signed us up for this weird university learning school. The university is absolutely huge. It apparently requires us to sleep in these dorms instead of the comfort of our own homes. They seperate us based off some kind of "sign". I don't know what it is, but it sounds questionable.
But since many kids go each summer, my mother doesn't think anything of it. I tried pointing it out, but she kept responding with "You'll find kids that are like you." I still don't know what that means yet but 'soon enough I will' according to her.
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