During my dream tonight I could go back in time. Like all dreams they start off weird and then slowly transition into memories or variations of my memories. Tonight was awesome. I could go back in time but still be my current self. I met a girl during WWII era that was the most beautiful and lovely girl I've seen. She was probably the girl that was for me but unfortunately we are in different time eras. There was parts of that story where I was planning on running Lt. Aldos Nazi Hunter squad like on inglorious basterds. There was a mini gun, that was one of the first. It used steam power to fire the round quickly and created a tight spread of fire. Somehow that dream transitioned to the dream where I go back in time to when I first met Lori, but it felt even earlier than that. Her and I are in her car or a car and she pushes the radio button on and techno like music comes on, she starts jaming out to it and I'm like you like this? (In amazement) She then keeps flipping through tracks when it lands on some 80s which we both like. We continue to drive as I'm holding her right hand, kissing her hand, arm and we both are feeling blissful and happy like it's meant to happen. Eventually we get down the park back home in my town and we get out still holding hands walking around the track till we see this black family eating a picnic. They have a larger set up going and needed more ice. They asked me for some. Her and I brought the ice bucket over to refill it. I poured the remaining melted ice out of the bucket and looked over at Lori and said their all out and woke up. The whole time we were together I felt good and just happy and even after I woke up the thoughts remained for a short time. When in my dream I could go back in time but not control when and what I was trying to see. But while there I could alter the past and as soon as I went back to the present all of what I altered would reset to how it actually went. Which made me sad at first because meeting that girl in WWII was great but telling her she'd forget me and I her was the sucky part.
I don't believe my dreams are just dreams, maybe some are but I truly believe it's a parallel universe or alternative universe of myself. Sometimes my current life with mesh with my parallel. Sometimes I wake up not knowing what's true or not. But I do know in my parallel universe, I'm much more bolder and aggressive personality wise then I am in real life. Well I just wanted to write it down somewhere. Thanks for listening.