Imagine your 13-year-old self goes to sleep one ordinary night —
and has the most vivid dream of their life.
They wake up with knowledge they don't understand. No story to tell at breakfast. Just a message, clear as a struck bell, that will not leave them alone.
They know it's important. So they do the one thing that makes sense: they find a scrap of paper and write it down.
But when they tell anyone about the dream, all they get back is —
"Well, isn't that something."
No one is going to believe a kid has information from their future self. No one ever does.
But the kid knows. It mattered. It came from somewhere. So the question follows them down the years, folded up like that scrap of paper:
What are you going to do with this information?
You already know the answer. You're living it. The dreamer and the sender are the same person — and the message is yours to write.
You get three sentences. Choose them well.