The Library of Alternate Lives

Most people think déjà vu is just a brain glitch. But there's actually a place that exists

between waking and sleep where every version of your life is written down.

I found it three weeks ago. I was drifting off when I heard pages turning.

I opened my eyes and I was standing in an endless library. The shelves stretched into darkness and

every spine had my name on it. I pulled one out. It showed my life if I had stayed

with my ex. Another showed me dying at seventeen in a car crash I narrowly avoided.

The librarian, if you can call it that, told me everyone visits here,

but most forget by morning. She said I could read one book fully, live that life in