Soon comes the extreme of winters, freezing cold outside, I was relaxing in my bed after finishing my assignments. Thinking about how people have different intelligence, different experiences, I came to the conclusion that everything is a part of the butterfly effect.
"What even would result in creation of the first bit of the butterfly effect?". I could think, but not answer. I slept while wondering the answer for it.
I had a weird dream that night. I could see every person at any instant in time. It was a difficult sight. Everyone was just a fragment of consciousness in a physical body. Every atom was just dense energy waves. There was no space, no stars, no earth and no human, yet I could see and perceive everything vividly. I was travelling through different people's lives as I wished. I wanted to see myself from that godlike perspective. Long before I realized, I had forgotten my own name, my own identity. I couldn't remember my family, what I looked like, what I possessed and what I aspired to be. It was too real to be a dream
I became the very fragment of consciousness I could see the people as. I was travelling through dimensions, shapeshifting as different entities. It was layers of flat lines which had multiple dimensions inside them, made from various colors that were beyond the visible spectrum.
At that moment, I gave myself a temporary identity. It was necessary for me to hold a position in the universe. I had become, The Forgotten.