Date: 8/2/2019
By ladydmj
I was in a big futuristic house.. it’s walls were screens, featuring the most beautiful colours. Across the road was a street of dilapidated houses, as if from the past and in ruin. I stood in between, in the landing of a strangely familiar house, which seemed to be a normal present day or recent past house. As I looked in the full length mirror the reflection looking back was of a blonde haired boy of around 6 years old. I felt fear run through my body consciously at the shock of seeing this, but it soon subsided as I recognised the face & realised it was me in another form. As I looked up and down at my reflection it switched to a brown haired boy of around 8 years old & then back to the younger one. At this point I got picked up and carried downstairs by a parent, to go out for a family day.