Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Dear Diary,

I'm not too sure where to start, but I will say that it's been wild within the last month. In between trying to heighten my psychic vision, learning about the witches' relics, seeing the dark arts/black magic for the first time, the drama with Geo and Isla through the social media, and Kyle's change of attitude towards me, I can say that life is dramatically changed for me in a short amount of time. And while all this is going on, I write in my journal whenever I can, just like Victoria and Laura said I should do. I know that it will pay off. I also know that our writing in our journals is a little different than other people outside of Salem, and while I write, I also wear purple. And let me tell you, I'm not fond of wearing purple clothing.

As for Geo and Isla, they are constantly playing games on the social media even though they are broken up. I know that it's just another way to exchange energy and to be psychically connected to each other. At least that's how us witches see it. And after all the drama that I see through my psychic vision, I can only imagine what they're doing to each other when they aren't on the social media.

While all this is going on, let's not forget about mine and Kyle's relationship. With him always going over to Tim's or driving into Salem to fish, I sense that he's up to something or at least hiding something because he always has something to say about The Raven (Laura's Shop). I suspect that either cheating or a witch. I just can't prove it. Even if I asked him about him cheating or being a witch, I know he wouldn't tell me the truth.

I also know that I have a while to go before I know what I'm doing, especially when it comes to the magical arts. I'm learning over time that people heighten their psychic senses for a reason, and I guess it's not only to read people, but it's also used for their own intentions or maybe it's used for protection. I'm also quite curious on where I'll be with my psychic abilities when I'm done wearing purple. After all, it's a gift. At least that's what I've been told. An old gift. And it only should be used when needed. I've been told that people would love to have our gift, but I sometimes wonder if it's a gift or a curse.

And during this time, while I write it seems that my dreams are heightening my senses, as well. It feels like I'm living in another dimension while I sleep. As I have these certain dreams, I could feel the dragon on my thighs when I sat on him, or feeling the heat on my body and smelling the smoke from the burning city when I approached it, and the biggest sensation that I had was when I walked over the bridge. There was this strangest vibration that was hitting all over my body, and it felt life like. I've also learned over time that people don't remember their dreams, take them seriously or let alone feel them at all. Even if they did feel what was around them when they dreamed, they probably wouldn't even realize what this is.

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Thanks For Reading!
Jamie Sweet

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