My Dream

So last night i had this other dream were i was at my house, and some stranger, me, and my mom were standing in our garage. Then this stranger says "It's Time" and grabs 2 things from the garage and puts them on my back. They were wings. It was like i had never flown before, i was flying, swooping, diving, and breezing past him. While this was happening him and my mom were talking, and she looked sad. So then i landed next to him and then he snapped out his own wings and we flew until we got to this swamp. then this guy falls out of the air and starts to die on the ground, and my family was there, looking sad. So while this guy was dying i come up to him, ask him a question that i don't remember, he says "yes" then dies. After that it was like my own father died, its like i had known him all my life, but i didn't.



Could this be, like, some fragments from my past our something?

I should really get to work on finding others like me, and where we came from.



-The Teen With the Wings.