I could sense when Macy slept, it would always start off with smoke then drifting into the images of her day. I was like a back seat rider of her subconscious.
In her dreams was one of most peaceful places I have been. I have been sensing her for close to a year.
I don't know why I had this gift. My grandmother used to tell me stories about our family as a child. They all seemed so surreal to me. I started intercepting people's dreams and seeing their past life's play out in my mind. I did not know the full extent of my gift, all I knew is her mind dragged me right to her. I could tell you just about anything about her. Her crazy red hair that was long and curly. Amazing big blue eyes with a touch gold speckled through them. She had curves that most girls would go under surgery for.
I've never even said hello to her. I almost build up the balls to say something to her when she walked past me in the street but what would she think of me? I could pretend I had never seen her before like any other man would have I just didn't want to lie ever to her. She was the most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on. She was a Queen and she didn't even know it.The question always remained Why was her mind pulling me closer to her? I knew I loved her. Its so strange having this ability, to be completely in love with someone and not even meeting them.
I knew deep down she deserved better then me, I Had slept around I did at one stage find women as playthings to keep my mind occupied from what I like to call my demon that rages in my brain.
once I started dream drifting it would be like I would take on every single person problems or emotions without feeling like I had Slept at all , the booze and even the drugs numbed me for a while.
She pulled me out of it all and she had no idea, She made me a better man a better person. "
She gave me purpose without even smiling my way.I started getting into my routine of getting ready to dream Drift, As I sensed She was pulling me into her Drift.
Gran always stated a peaceful surrounding always made for a clear drift.
I played soft meditation music, made sure I had clean sheets, the smell of clean sheets always relaxed me.
As I laid down it felt like a vortex took over and I was being pulled half way through out world and the dream world.
This dream was absent of all light, faint and gloomy. A nightmare perhaps. Her nightmares seemed to have become more frequent as the weeks rolled on. Tonight was particular. She was laying on a couch trying to move, struggling to get momentum.
Around her was pictures of her mum Pam, her grandmother Edna. They all had this disobedient Auburn hair. There was a lot if other people in pictures just starting at her.
One picture had a man who could have looked related in a distant way, he didn't look from this time. He was mouthing something, I moved closer as I did his eyes shot at me and mouthed "protect her Samuel". I jumped back in disbelief. I looked around me all the people eyes stared at me for what seemed like forever until they looked straight back to Macy.
I stood back observing this nightmare, I felt anxious and panicked. I looked pasted Macy, a dark fog, a mist even in the shape of a person was coming closer to her. My anxiety got worse I never felt like this before in any of her dreams, she was in danger I could feel it. Her mouth hardened "who are you?" she screamed I could sense her panic, almost like a whisper from the mist "Samuel". It sounded like it travelled though the breeze "you can't save her".
I ran closer to her I didn't even know if she could see me or hear me I never tried to interact with her before. "Macy take my hand" the dark mist started to come into view it was a she. She held a staff with a black stone that looked rather like my Grans. "Take my hand Macy" she grabbed my hand. Her touch was soft almost blissful. As I grabbed Macy the Hag grabbed staff to hit Macy just slighgtly scraped across her neck.
I got so angry it boiled up inside of me. How dare she hurt her. I pointed my palm at the female to protect Macy from her wrath a ball of fire shot out. An explosive sound ruptured our ears. It didn't take long till it hit this vial female across the room. I turned and smirked at the female then all faded.
As soon as the light shot out of my hand my room came back into view. I stared down at my palm the glowing red was disappearing as quick as the Fire shot out to start with. This wasn't possible. At least I didn't think it was.
I knew what I had to do I needed to speak to gran now.
"Gran I need to see you. Something happened I cannot explain". I blurted it all out without taking a breath. "Okay love, I will put the kettle on come on over"
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Unbound Magic
Teen FictionMagic that has no limits. Being completely unbound from what Macy's Normal life is, This world which she thought she knew, turns out she knows nothing of it at all. Will Samuel help her or be her demise?