There was this guy from my town, Orizaba, who said he traveled back in time. He said he used to smoke weed at night up in the hill so his mom wouldn't find out and one day, when he was coming down the hill, he saw a dim light coming out of a cave, so he entered the cave and saw broad daylight on the other side. Once he crossed he was really confused as to why it was already day time, and he couldn't figure it out at first where he was, so he went into the town and asked where he was and it was Orizaba, but in 1973. Then suddenly an earthquake happened and he stayed there to help the community. After that he tried to find the cave again but he couldn't. He said years passed and he was trying to find the cave until a day he did find it. Once he was back in his current lifetime, he was 20 years older and his mom was looking for him like for 3 days. His mom couldn't believe it was him if it wasn't for a tattoo drawn in his left arm
One day I tried Salvia, not sure if you guys remember back in the days when there was a youtuber who loved to smoke that shit. So I wanted to try it as it was legal here and nobody really knew it was for getting high. So I was there in my room at night, did a huge hit and and passed out. It turns out I woke up in a pool and I was drowning. Then these guys helped me out of the water since I was drowning. They asked me if I was ok. I said yes. They told me I had hit pretty hard my head when I tried to take a dive. I didn't know where I was. Then one of the guys told that he was gonna take me home. And he did, but it wasn't my home and he kept saying that he was my brother, but I don't have any brothers. He was talking to his parents, and according to them I was also their son, but I didn't recognize them. I only remembered my mom and my dad had left and these people were not them. So time passed, went to a shrink since I had amnesia according to them. Then I realized that I was in a different universe. In this universe facebook didn't exist, it was called metabook. I tried to look up my name and it didn't exist, but I remember that I had an account. Obviously I was under a different name in this universe and I did exist with this universe's name 1/?
>>39432763So I finally gave up on trying to go back to my dimension. Yeah, I could have tried to get Salvia again, but didn't want to switch to another dimension as I could be randomly get either back into my dimension or a different dimension where things are shittier than this or before. My parents, from this universe, always told me that I acted really weird after that hit in the head, but it was useles to them explaining to them that I didn't belong there, that they were not my parents, that this was not my life, and his real son might be in my dimension, living my life. I had to stop saying that because they used to call me crazy, so I gave up trying to convince them. So I tried to make a new life here, after all, I had a family that loved me, brothers and friends. I was always a good boy on my other dimension, so my family wasn't really worried about me. These parents sent me to college, found a beautiful girlfriend named Esperanza, married and had 3 children. I used to be a wagie, go to the office and come back to the house and have dinner with the family. By then I had a house, my wife used to take care of the kids and she had her mommyvan to take them to taekwondo, swimming and soccer practices. 2/?
how many years had passed? I think 14 years since I was together with Esperanza and the children. You know, we had our issues, troubles and what not, but this only made our marriage stronger, our children were happy and we used to visit her family and mine during christmas. By this time I had already given up of going back to my dimension. I was happy here. I did miss some thing from my other dimension, like the tacos I ate from my local food truck or have a good coffee with a pambazo as in this dimension, although we had tacos and coffee, they didn't taste the same. But hey, beggers can't be choosers. The house I bought had 2 floors and a staircase to reach them, but my wife always told me that the stairs were slippery. I never really cared, I just told her and the children not to run. One day, I was taking a shower getting ready to go to work and I heard my cellphone ringing but it was on the 1st floor. I was expecting a big job offer, so I just grabbed the towel and went to grab it. Big mistake. I slipped as I had my feet wet and it was like a slide ride when I felt, straight into the wall of the first floor where I got hit on my head 3/?
>>39432863From what I remember is that I saw my wife calling the ambulance, but I was in so much pain I think I passed out.Woke up, and saw a joint in my hands, that room badly painted with a nintendo and a CRT monitor. I once knew where I was, I was back in my dimension. I was wondering how many years had passed, but it turned out it was just like 3 minutes. My mom was watching T.V and I asked her which year and day it was. It was 2007 , March 14 at 10:18 p.m. I passed out for like 3 minutes and had lived more than 14 years. After that I entered a big depression stage, my mom helped me out of it as she used to love to listen to my story the day I went to live to another dimension. She said she loved my story because she always had imagined myself as a good family man. She never questioned me about my story, in fact, she always asked me what I did there and how were my children like.
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I think that is why your memory gets erased once you reincarnate, you are still in awe of your beloved ones you used to have, now it makes sense
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