Prologue,

(a year prior to the main storyline)

Unknown POV

I wasn’t in any form normal. Did I look normal? Yes. Did I feel normal? No.

Ever since I could start dreaming I’d have dreams of people. People and how they died. The first time I noticed the dreams were real was when I was in fourth grade. I started dreaming of my homeroom teacher. And everything that happened in those dreams happened in real life. Right down to the point where she died during birthing her second child due to infection.

It hit me hard then. I was seeing how people died. This explained so much. Why the dreams I had weren’t normal, why they were always of one person for a while until they stopped and changed people. Why every now and then I’d have this awful gut wrenching feeling before the dreams would cease and change.

I had been given this ability to be able to stop these things from happening and I was ignoring the signs all this time. I should do something.

The dreams would come and go. I wouldn’t have one every night. Sometimes I go weeks without having one until it’s happening again. The first dream being short and usually an introduction to who the person was. The dreams would occur randomly after the first unless I came into contact with the person then they’d come more frequently. The more I dreamt the more I got to know them and the longer the dreams were. Eventually the dreams would lead up to how they died. Once I knew I’d stop it.

After my homeroom teacher died I made it my duty to stop being ignorant and to start saving the people in my dreams. Which lead me to seeking out the next person in my dreams. And he was a guy by the name of Ji Hyunmin.

I had my first dream about him a month after my homeroom teacher died. So I started to seek him out.

Only I’d never get to speak with him.

Although I was definitely close.

The dreams for him were very brief most of the time since I never came into contact with him. He seemed to be older than me. According to one of my dreams he was in 9th grade, while I was still in 4th.

Because of a dream I knew he’d be in my neighborhood one afternoon. So I went out to look for him relying solely on what I could see in my dream behind him in the scenery. I looked a