The one.

As I woke up from sleep I realized I was not like the rest of my friends. I was dreaming. And in my dream I was underwater where I then rose up to what seemed to be a tabernacle. who was I ? what's this feeling I get every time I've remembered. As a child, the only thing supernatural, I could remember was seeing the one, a mysterious old man dressed in all black. Mystery upon mystery some things are better not said.