In Dreams

They never met each other.

Different towns. Different lives.

But they all dreamed the same dream.

Strange lights in the sky.

Lost time.

Needles in their skin.

Whispers in a language they'd never heard, yet somehow understood.

Each of them woke up screaming, soaked in sweat, heart racing, with memories they couldn't explain and marks on their bodies that didn't belong.

For most, it felt like madness.

For some, it felt like truth.

Drawn together by coincidence-or something far more sinister-they found each other. A support group, they called it. A safe space to share the impossible.

But not all of them were there by accident.

And not all of them were human.

What began as a desperate search for answers soon became a fight for survival... and sanity.

Because dreams are only dreams-

-until you don't wake up.