A Reflection Across Time

Chapter One - Us

Our universe is only half of one. Their is another part to us. Something stronger than us. Something of incredible power...
A God.
Or at least you would classify him as that. This being is our other half. Without him we die. And without us he dies.
Imagine our universe as a torn up picture. Without a frame we fly and scatter we are no longer one, we are not a universe.
A picture frame by itself is meaningless. It serves no purpose, it is nothing. Dead
But both together serve a purpose, they both live. They are now one thing a whole universe.
But what if the glass on the frame broke. Something overlaps us. Something that is not supposed to be their. A reflection. Us