[ WP ] Every ten years from age twenty until death , you from ten years earlier appears in your bedroom . You have five minutes to explain how to change your life before young you returns to the past .

`` Relax Emily, it's going to be okay. I need you to breathe.'' 
 `` What the hell?! Get the hell away from me!'' 
 `` It's me, I'm you Emily.'' 
 `` I can see that! What the hell are you doing here???'' 
 
 `` I'm from the past Em. I'm the ten year old you.'' 
 Emily tried to breathe, but she could n't really. 
 `` How...'' she said between labored breaths,'' did you get here?'' 
 `` I do n't what you mean. I just closed my eyes. I'm dreaming right now.'' 
 `` So let me get this straight, you just started to dream and ended up here?'' 
 `` Yes that's right. `` 
 `` So what happens now? Why did you come here?'' 
 `` I do n't know for sure. I have a feeling you know why.'' 
 `` Does it look like I know why?'' The 20-year-old Emily shivered. Remembering the way she felt at ten years old was not easy. The more she thought about it, the more she began to reminisce. She reflected on her life and became softer. 
 `` So what's happening right now in your life Em?'' 
 `` I'm going to school at Beauclerc Elementary... I am in Mr. Gibbons' Ms. Monday's and Ms. Bruce's class. They are so nice. They are really good teachers.'' 
 `` I remember them. They are great teachers.'' 
 `` I am going to be in the reading book parade soon.'' 
 `` I remember that too, Mr. Gibbons is going to put dirt in your hair and ask you to wear his tattered old button down shirt.'' 
 `` He will?'' 
 `` Yes. So what is going on with your-I mean our- mom?'' 
 `` She is okay. I just told Libby McCain that she sets all of her problems on my shoulders. I feel scared that she's going to find out that I told someone about our secret. She has always told me to never tell anyone the secret of all the things she tells me. I do n't know I ca n't deal with it. I try to tell her my feelings but they jsut get swallowed up.
