A Glitch in My Dreams

He appears when I sleep. A boy in a black turtleneck, standing by the school gate, his face flickering like a broken signal. I run to him without hesitation-his arms feel like home, his hands like a memory I never made.

Each night, he returns. Different settings, the same pull. A room I've never been in, a voice that melts the chaos in my mind, a touch that knows exactly how to calm the storm. But every time, just when I think I'm close to understanding him-he glitches.

Am I spiraling? Probably. Delulu? Definitely. But in this dreamscape between worlds, he's the only thing that feels real. This is the story of a girl who dreams too vividly, a boy who may not exist, and a connection that bends the rules of reality.

Somewhere between sanity and sleep... I might just be falling in love.