“I wonder why this road seems so familiar” don’t get me wrong it’s not just that I’ve been here before, I’ve seen this entire scene before, it’s like a classic dejavu, the same setting the same cars same people same sequence of events, Even the music coming out from the radio, this was the soundtrack before.
Although this kind of things happens a lot, but this time it feels weird. Is my mind playing tricks on me?
Ok then, I’ll play along, let’s see what happens next…hmmmm, the traffic light will turn red in about now. Woow this is creepy. The old lady crossing the street will drop her bag and that young boy will pick it up for her…alright now I am just scaring myself. What is going on? The accident, the ambulance the shouting crowd, why do I remember every single thing?
Wait, this lady approaching me dressed in white, this is new, or am I just forgetting things. Forgetting what, I don’t know what’s even happening. I can see her in slow motion or that’s how I feel, walking towards me in confident steps as if she knows me, I know I haven’t seen her before, she doesn’t look familiar. The wind plays with her golden hair and now she is smiling at me. Only a step away from my car she leans and knocks on my window. i looked at her wondering what might she want from me. With her hands she asked me to open the window. I know that perfume, is it channel? She opened her mouth and “Wake up”.
Oh God, same dream different lady.
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