51 I... You... What?

"Babe your thinking too much over it, it's just a dream" Dáinn tried calming his anxious boyfriend. Cassiel had called Dáinn over and told him about the strange dream he had the previous night.

Cassiel looked at Dáinn with a mixture of relief and uncertainty. "I know it's just a dream," he replied, "but it felt so real like I was actually there. The details were so vivid, and I can't shake off this feeling that there's more to it than just a random dream."

Dáinn wrapped his arms around Cassiel, pulling him into a comforting embrace. "I understand that it might be unsettling," he said soothingly, "but dreams can be strange and mysterious sometimes. They don't always have to mean something significant."

"I guess you're right," Cassiel said, leaning into Dáinn's embrace. "But there was this book on my nightstand, Dáinn. It had all the details of the dream as if it was a record of what I experienced. It's just too strange to ignore."