I had a dream
Where I was at my old house //that I miss soo very much, aaaah.// and I noticed my lil brother seemed off.

So for some reason I walked up to my mom and was like "Is he dead?" And she was like, Yeah you already know this, stop talking about it.

I had a memory of him as like... Two years old, falling out of a window. And I was like, "Oh yeah, we replaced him."

The kid who was my lil brother, wasn't him. He was like a clone, but I somehow knew it wasn't him. It was crazy.

But he thought- he didn't know about the whole death thing. It was like he was programmed to have the memories of my brother, and we couldn't tell him.

It was super weird.

....

I'm sick with a sore throat, it hurts
Someone save me ;w;