I
dreamt of this little girl, and in the dream I remembered about this girl
I played with, and I told it to the others, friends, parents, but they
could not remember, no way!..
So I searched for proofs,
pictures, witnesses, but there were none, as if the little girl had never
existed...
But inside the dream the
answer was revealed to me: that girl had really existed, because I was
that girl, me in another possible life, me a second before being generated...
Alan Ragade, Double XX
