Starfleet!

Screaming in joy, ‘Starfleet!’. It’s real! I am Starfleet, or I will join..
I say this to someone, a stranger in the street I think. He doesn’t know what I’m referring to, and I explain ‘StarTrek’.
Uknown location, city. Life is happening. It’s good, adventurous. Moscow. Dead Sea.

Reality 1:
Night sky stars in formation, Orion’s belt. One star is moving, blinking, bigger in size, it’s not a star.

Reality 2:
I see the same thing again, later, but different as if the sky is from another life or something. Like the first time was life, now it’s a dream.. Looked different but SAME stars, Same exact movement as before.