If a dream is the story of my other life, I have different lives. My first dreams, my father was shot, and after university I ended up wrecked on an island filled with murderous cultists.
When those were....'finished' I suppose you could say, I started dreaming another life. No island this time. Me and my mother were in a plane crash. I survived, she didn't. Father died later. They flashed forward to where a friend and I were exploring a tomb, and we triggered a trap. She drowned so I could escape. And I had many di
Then I dreamed another life after that, and another life after that, and then I returned to my first dreams with new memories of after the island.