The Weavers

On the 23rd of October last year I received a series of emails from a person claiming to be a version of me from a parallel dimension. This person told me in quite a bit of detail about his adventures. I will briefly relay the main points below. This other version of me worked as a copywriter for an online gemstone jewelry company. One day whilst working in his office he received a phone call from another version of himself. This other version of us told him about how he had come to be in possession of a mobile phone that could call across dimensions. He also told him about these things called Weavers, which apparently are the most fundamental constituents of the physical universe. The version of me who called the copywriter version of me said that the Weavers created everything around us and within us to manipulate our thoughts and emotions because that’s what the Weavers feed off. This version of me then gave the copywriter version of me the lottery numbers for the next night’s lottery, which he had acquired by calling the copywriter in the future beforehand and asking for them. After winning the lottery, this version of me went on a series of wild adventures around the world. One day he received a call from another self, warning him that he needed to ditch his phone and get off the grid because a sinister organization was after him. After playing intercity hide and seek with this mysterious organization for a while, the organization eventually caught up with him. They put him in some weird village where they kept people who were also able to contact other versions of themselves from other dimensions. In this village, this other me was given a computer that contained an emailing site that allowed him to send emails to other dimensions. In his last email to me he signed off by saying that if he never contacted me again then hopefully that meant that he had escaped from the village. Personally I don’t think that any of it is true.