I felt a sudden pull in my body and my mind was brought back to reality.
I had drifted away on my sofa in something that felt so real.
It felt like someone stole me from the life I was supposed to be living. I was a rockstars closest confidant and best friend. He shared secrets no one else knew and I was the one who got him to perform.
Apparently this vistitor got to me a bit much and messed with my brain.
I stupidly told him to use my body as he pleased but this couldn't be the case, now? No, it's just a stupid dream and i am still this consistently weird...