I walked into the living room and noticed something was off about the area. I looked around and noticed that the tv remote was different, kind of new if you ask me. I shrugged it off and continued with my day.
Not even 10 minutes later I noticed something was completely wrong. The calender’s date was in the corner of my eye, making me backtrack. It should say October 2015, but instead, it said May 2016. My first thought was that someone was pranking me, but who would think changing the calendar would trick me. I pulled out my phone just to make sure, and the same thing was there. May 23rd, 2016.
”Calm down,” I told myself repeatedly. ”Maybe it's a dream.” I pinched myself as hard as I could, but nothing happened after that. ”Fuck... This isn't a dream.”
Knowing I’d be sent to the crazy house if I tried to explain what was happening, I played it cool while trying to figure out what exactly happened. Dinner passed by, and my family looked older. My mother had longer hair and it was curly, instead of straight. Dad was a larger balding spot.
I ignored it knowing I’d fix everything. When I finished eating I quickly went into my room to try and make some research. I checked the news, search history, notes, texts, even online videos of some sort of time traveling evidence. After a few hours, only things I found were either fake news or a funny video someone made.
Exhausted, I laid back on my bed ready to give up and sleep. Hopefully my life would go back to the way it was in the morning.