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Last night I had this dream, which ended waking me up for some reason so I was able to write it in my notebook before I forgot!

I was back in my childhood home, somewhere I haven't been since probably 2014.

My mother was still alive and in the kitchen, making herself something to drink.

In my dream everything felt hazy, yknow like dreams do.

I made my way to the kitchen and hugged my mom. I was semi aware that it was a dream and in real life she was long passed, but it just seemed normal. It wasn't such a thing of missing her.

She told me to put my shoes on and go outside, that there was something she'd forgotten out back.

I did as she asked, of course.

When I got out to the back yard, it wasn't my backyard at the time. It was my backyard that I have now. Which is interesting, because my childhood home was in the country and my current home is in the city.

When I tried to get back home, it wasn't there.

But there was a man

I vaugley remember him

A family friend

He asked me how I was, as if it were the most normal situation.

We exchanged some small tall, and then he said goodbye and headed off.

By this point I had 'forgotten' my previous task, and went inside my apartment complex (the one I currently live in)