You sit upright in your bed.
"Man that feels like I already know that. Like a Déjà-vu"
You continue you day but in the back of your mind your thoughts simmer. Something feels off. Wrong. Like you should know what will happen but can´t remeber.
The next evening approached fast and you go back to bed.
The next dream, the same pattern.
This time it is a different woman. But an even bigger one. She sits on a bed, touching herself and looking at you.
Her glance pierces you.
"See that? I know you want that. But patience. It will be yours. Soon..."
You wake up. Shuddering you know something bad is going to happen. You just cannot grab why and what.
The day goes on while you try to remember. The evening is approaching and you still cannot sort your thoughts. You lay down on your bed and try one last time.