I had a dream last night, in my dream I was in front of a mirror and on the other side was my true self.

They followed my movements exactly (also the song mirrors by Justen Timberlake was playing). When I reached to touch the mirror they hesitated as if scared to follow me. I just held my hand to glass reassuring them that we are the same.

They finally put their massive clawed hand against the glass and then suddenly there wasn’t a mirror anymore, just us. One and the same being, touching hands before interlocking our fingers together.