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Altering The Past Results in an Alternate Future

Two of my teeth fall out while I’m laughing. I pick them out of my bloody mouth with shaky fingers and look at them with horror. One is the baby tooth on the right side of my mouth, and the other tooth is the molar that was behind the baby tooth. I hold the teeth in my open palm and show my mother. My mouth fills with blood.
I wake up at my dad’s house in my room. Something is wrong. Something is very, very wrong. I should be in my house, with my mom. I get up out of bed. My room is just like it was before I moved out. I exit into the hall, then the kitchen where my dad and his girlfriend greet me like it’s an ordinary day, like it’s normal to be living here, with them.
The realization hits me like a ton of bricks. I rush to the living room’s closet and fling open the door. My dad is worried now, so he walks over and asks me what is going on. I say out loud more to myself than to him, “Someone’s gone back in time. I’m not supposed to remember, but I do remember. Someone’s changed the past and now I’m stuck here with you two.”
I search around the closet for something that will give me a clue. I see a framed black and white photo with the date May 5th on it. “May 5th? Is today May 5th?” I ask my dad. He nods in reply.
I get dizzy. A whole month. I’ve skipped a whole month because of this past change. I have to fix this. I have to fix it! “Come on!” I shout at myself. I close my eyes and shake my hands by my temples, trying to channel every ounce of focus I have onto finding a solution by going to my own version of a mind palace. “Think! Solve it!”
I gasp. “Oh!” I laugh and shake my head, walking out of the closet and back toward the kitchen. “She knows better. I can’t believe this.”
My dad asks for a little reiteration.
I don’t give him the privilege of my time to explain that my mom has gone back with the Tardis to avoid marrying him. It would be a waist explaining it to him, since once I put things back in order, this version of him won’t exist at all. He won’t remember any of this, and neither will Kelly who sits at the table eating something while reading a paper. I swing my trench-coat off the back of one of the kitchen chairs and am about to leave the house to hunt down the Tardis. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of March 1st, 2014
Real-life characters: Mom, Dad, Kelly.
Dream-created characters: None.
Real-life places: Dad’s house.
Dream-created places: None.
Different than real life: I did have two baby teeth still in my mouth due to my grown teeth never forming under them- I’ve only had one taken out.
Reoccurring: No.
Precognitive: (3-2-14) Me and my mom got into a conversation today and she said, “I wish I would have never married that man.” Though the general topic and reply isn’t something new, the phrasing, in particular bringing up marriage specifically, isn’t something she says every time we talk. It’s odd she would say that exactly, when I had a dream literally the night before in which she made that wish come true.

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