As I pondered these thoughts, I looked over at my computer again. My new PC was just bought, the first one in stock, because my father owned the company that made them. The screen was black. Yet, as I stared at it, green letters began typing themselves on the blank screen.
Have you ever had a dream that you have had before?
I nodded my head, before realizing that the computer couldn't see me.
How do you know that that dream was a dream?
How do you know that you are not dreaming right now, and that your dreams are reality?
It did. I was scared now. I unplugged the computer, thinking it was some strange virus.
The message remained.
What if your dreams came true?
What if your real world was just a dream?
I know why you dream these dreams, Matthew.
I know why you were spared while your family perished.
So this guy knows my name? What's next, him asking to meet me?!
And soon enough, you will know me.
Get out of your room, before they find you.
And then the computer went blank.