Истории Split-being

I wasn't supposed to be there-but I was. I couldn't touch, couldn't speak. But I watched everything: the chase, the cows, the fall, the bullet that passed through me... and hit her. When Sam escapes from a haunted past and finds refuge in a surreal farmhouse, the dream begins to crack. He's not alone-watched silently by a narrator trapped in ghost-form, split between action and observation. As familiar figures appear and time begins to bend, the story spirals toward an invisible tragedy: a moment of irreversible loss... and the final awakening into truth. This is more than a dream. It's a reckoning. A story of invisible grief, desperate protection, and the haunting realization of what-and who-we take for granted. Dream Story #2