Hmm let's see, I got this idea partially from lucid dreaming (not from an LD, but the concept of LDing itself), and that Terry Schaivo case.
A boy is in a car accident (or any kind of accident really) and falls into a coma. His family is in complete shock, especially his mother (or any significant female, possibly sister, or girlfriend).
The boy is in an amazingly vivid dream, but he's not lucid, so he doesn't know it's a dream. The boy's dream is just like waking life, but there is one strange character in it (it's his spirit guide, but he doesn't know it). His SG keeps telling him strange things like "Who are you? Do you know who you are?" The boy doesn't know it, but once he can understand the "meaning of his identity", he will become lucid and awaken from his coma.
Meanwhile, in reality, his family is healing from the shock, except the significant female figure, who slowly sinks into depression, and insanity. She cannot accept this fact, and spends the entire day by the boy's bed side, holding his hand and talking to him. The more her insanity increases, the more the boy's awareness increases.
Finally, the boy realizes he is dreaming, thus becoming lucid. His SG says something vague like, "At long last, you, are you." At the exact instant he becomes lucid and awakens from the coma, the female's insanity takes over and she falls into a coma. He remembers what happened to him, that is, the accident, and the story ends in some ironic epiphany of his.
The point of the story was to question identity. Who are we? Can we ever really know who we are? Although this probably won't be answered fully, acceptance plays a large role. Can we accept our lack of identity? What is identity?
There's also a lot of irony, seeing as though the boy and the woman switched places. I thought the title might be "A Displacement Coincidental", which also touches upon fate - was this coincidental, or really meant to be?
So what are you comments? Is this just another cliche "it was all a dream" story?
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