My younger brother and I always joke
around about our similar appearances and even call ourselves twins. We say that
we have a sixth sense, and we can tell what the other one is thinking. One night I went to sleep not knowing if I would
dream or not, but I did end up dreaming that I was at
school. In my dream I was talking to my friend, I kept getting this
sensation that someone behind me was staring at me, and the person would not go
away. I decided to turn around in my dream and as I also turned around in my bed to
face my door, I woke up. There was my brother staring at me. He
had silently opened the door, walked in, and had not said a thing.
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