Been a while since I’ve had a kin-related dream, so I’ll try and put down as much as I can remember.
Sadly not a dream-shift, unless it counted as more of an involuntary mental shift, heh.
I was at home channel-surfing, when I came across a TV series version of my source on the schedule list, set up to record. I hadn’t done it, so I assumed my parents had.
”There’s a tv series about my life now?” Was about the only thing I recall saying, in pure amusement. Which is what led me to believe it was a mental shift as I was still as I am in this world.
And then it ended. Vivid, but short.