Chapter 2: Dream Or No Dream?
Adam opens his eyes and sees a familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling. He stares at it and realizes that it looks similar to the ceiling of his room when he was a teenager, when he used to live in a nice big house.
He then turns his head to look around and finds himself staring at things from the past, like his high-end computer, his gaming consoles, his big-ass wardrobe, and posters of half-naked models plastered on walls.
Then everything starts coming to him. This was his old room. He abruptly gets up from the bed and again looks around his room.
"Am I dreaming?" He asks himself and looks at his hands. They look normal, and he can feel himself breathing. He then pinches himself and feels pain. "I am definitely not dreaming," he says, getting off his bed and walking up to the mirror.
Adam's eyes bulge in surprise as he sees his younger self in the mirror, but his younger self is a little different from what he remembers.
"I don't recall having a six-pack?" he says as he touches his abdomen.
"Shit, they are real as fuck!" He exclaims, feeling their hardness.
He then pays attention to his whole body. He looks lean and muscular, similar to the physique of a well-trained athlete at their peak. His eyes then fall on his dick and he can't believe what he is seeing.
"This must be a very vivid dream," he says because he knows his dick isn't that big.