I once had a vivid dream that felt more like an alternate reality than just a dream. In it, I was walking through a city that was a mix of familiar and completely foreign elements—like a blend of places I’ve visited, but twisted in ways I couldn’t comprehend. The colors were more vibrant, the sounds more pronounced, and time felt fluid. I encountered people who looked like friends and family but had different personalities and histories. It left me with a lingering feeling when I woke up, as if I had glimpsed an entirely different version of my life. Sometimes, I wonder if that was a glimpse into a parallel universe or simply my mind’s way of processing the world around me. Have you ever experienced anything similar?
I once had a vivid dream that felt more like an alternate reality than just a dream. In it, I was walking through a city that was a mix of familiar and completely foreign elements—like a blend of places I’ve visited, but twisted in ways I couldn’t comprehend. The colors were more vibrant, the sounds more pronounced, and time felt fluid. I encountered people who looked like friends and family but had different personalities and histories. It left me with a lingering feeling when I woke up, as if I had glimpsed an entirely different version of my life. Sometimes, I wonder if that was a glimpse into a parallel universe or simply my mind’s way of processing the world around me. Have you ever experienced anything similar?