I think I had one of those dreams everyone keeps talking about. Apparently I'm a CLONE
of someone called Superman. I was broken out of the place I was created by some group and then I went to a city called Metropolis where I encountered three other people who claimed to be Superman or something. A lot went on after that and I insisted on being called Superman too. I started getting all this attention from the news and stuff after that and started to get pretty cocky until I accidently got someone killed.
I don't really know what to think about the dreams so far. I mean, I appear to be a superhero, which is pretty cool, but I just don't know. It's kind of weird that I'm a clone, but I'm still a teenager. It's like I didn't fully finish cooking or something since, from what I can tell, Superman is or was an adult.