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Dream Portal

They say we only use 10% of our brains. I think that’s ridiculous. We use all of our brains, no deep crevasse in the spongy tissue of our mind is forgotten. It all serves a purpose. What I do believe, however, is that we don’t use our minds potential to full capacity. I believe the subconscious hides much of our potential; from seeing the future to unleashing massive amounts of power and energy we never thought we had. For me, this power was manifested in dreams. They were a portal to my infinitesimally small understanding of my true potential.
A dream I had several nights ago put into action a series of events I have yet to explain. I was walking down an alley, in my dream, when I noticed my shadow morphing from a silhouette of myself to something much different. It grew eyes and a form. Its 2d appearance became 3d as it rose from the ground and into the air. My shadow, I noticed, was still a depiction of myself, just a little bit more badass, to be frank. I wasn’t frightened though. It reached out a hand..

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