How often do you hear the phrase, "the world doesn't revolve around you." A dozen times? A good hundred of times? I know as a kid, my mother would often tell me that. 

What if I told you the world could revolve around you? You could be one of the most important assets in History. After all, Julius Cesar, Leonardo da Vinci, Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton.. they were all just plain old guys like us. 

Now, what I'm about to tell you is going to make me sound like a lunatic, a complete nutcase. But I'm going ahead with it. 

The revelations started some day in December 1998. Can't recall the exact date, to be honest. I was in a public bus, on my way to High School. The ride there usually took an hour so I usually slept.

That morning, I had a dream which completely traumatized me. I was looking at myself, through the eyes of.. not someone.. but something. Something sitting on my feet. The thing turned its head around at a person across from me. A thing was sitting on that person's feet; a miniscule creature with dark scales and red slits as eyes. The creature turned back towards me and let out a piercing screech.

I woke up trembling. Everyone stared at me as if I were mad. As I looked to the person sitting across from me, I noticed it was the same exact person that had been in my dream. The thing is, that person had gotten on while I was sleeping..