DARK HUMAN: The Luna Aldridge Story (Series 1)

Chapter Fourty-Nine

DREAMT, 7/1/2019

As I waited for my flight at the airport a strange black headed bat, white feathers, prominent fangs, flew behind me. With it flapping its wings, it flew over to the window and watched people walking on the tarmac appear. The bat looked at me, and said, "There are people walking on the tarmac."

"What?" I asked as I stood up and walked to the window. As we stood there watching them, I said, "Wonder what they want?"

"We refuse to move on!" they chanted as they banged on the window.

"What? Why are you yelling that? I'm boarding the plane. I don't have time for this!" I yelled as I walked to my chair and picked up my black duffel bag.

"They look like zombies!" the bat said as it followed me and landed on my shoulder.

"Because they are zombies," I said as I walked down the terminal and boarded the plane. With Victoria sitting in the pilot seat, I jumped in the co-pilot seat, and the bat disappeared, while I closed the door, and put on my seatbelt.

"Where are we going?" I asked as I put my headpiece on.

"We're going to Salem!" Victoria said as she put on her seatbelt and adjusted her headpiece. As she hit the switches and turned on the plane, the propellers spun. With the engine roaring, she asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah! I'm ready. Is it safe to fly the plane in the middle of the night, though?" I asked as Victoria pulled the airplane lever back and took off down the runway. As we ascended in the air, I looked at the full moon and asked, "Where are we going to land?"

"Yes, it's safe! We're almost already there. I'm going to land on our main highway, Route 128," she said as she adjusted her headpiece and pointed out the window.

"Okay!" I said as she pulled the lever forward, and we descended. As I felt the vibrations of the wheels coming down from underneath, I asked her, "What's that on your left pointy finger?"

"This is a tattoo of a Scorpio and Sagittarius embedded together. This is not a good idea!" she said as she put her left pointy finger in the air while pushing the lever forward even more.

"I'll remember that!" I said, as she landed on the highway and came to a screeching halt.

With her nodding her head and smiling, I took off my headpiece and seatbelt, opened the door, and jumped out of the plane. As I walked down the dark paved highway, Victoria gained altitude and disappeared in the night sky, as the moon lit up the pavement while cars drove by me. Flashing their high beams and beeping, bright yellow, blue, and orange yarn appeared to the left of me. I grabbed the string and made a right-hand turn and kept walking until I came across a crowded bridge.

Pushing my way through the crowd, I walked to the other end of the bridge while a man approached me. He placed his hand on my left shoulder, and said, "You should keep walking! There's an escalator up ahead! You should see this!"

"Okay!"

We walked until we reached the bottom of an escalator, stood there looking up at the escalator, and the man walked away, and I got on. As I rode it to the top, a lobby with an elevator was up ahead, and I got off the escalator and walked to it. Two red uniform guards approached the elevator and held silver swords in their hands. As the sword tips touched their nose, they smiled at me, while the elevator dinged and opened. The guard put their arm in the door and held it open, while people walked past me and got on. With them standing in the elevator waiting for the door to close, the guard hit the down button, and the people screamed.

"They're all going to hell!" the guard said with a smile as he looked at me.

Shaking my head, I walked away and kept walking until I came across a fast large flowing grey river to the left of me. As I walked next to it for about a mile, I approached a willow tree with multiple crystal balls, and red apples hanging on the tree branches.

"You should follow me," an older woman said as she approached me, while I looked at the tree.

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see."

"Okay!"

We walked until we approached a one-story yellow house. As we walked in, the woman sat down at a black table and picked up a deck of tarot cards. She shuffled them, handed them to me, and asked, "How do they feel?"

"They feel energetic," I said as I held them. As I flipped a couple of cards over, I asked, "Now what?"

"Why don't you try to read them?" she asked while she shuffled another deck. As she flipped a couple of her cards over, she read them, looked up at me, and said, "Take the cards! You should learn how to read them."

"Thanks," I said, as I placed the tarot cards in my front pocket, walked out of the house, and down the street.

As I walked a couple of blocks, I saw an empty truck that had a boat hitched to it. I walked to the truck, got in, and started it. Putting the truck into drive, I drove down the road, looked in the rearview mirror, and saw chaos everywhere. Within minutes, I pulled into a house and parked the boat in a greyish-blue garage. Putting the truck in park, I got out, walked to the garage door, and closed it, and walked to the boat.

"I'm going on the boat!" a strange woman said as she leans on the boat.

"Don't you do it! Don't go on that boat!"

The woman snarled, jumped on the boat, and walked to the bow. Taking items and placing them in her pocket, the boat rocked back and forth, and she said, "I'm taking what's mine!"

"Stop and put those things down," I yelled as I jumped on the boat, walked to her, and pointed my finger in the air.

"No! These things are mine! There are no such thing as supernatural souls," she yelled, as she jumped off the boat with items in her pocket and ran out the garage door.

I jumped off the boat, ran out the door, and down the driveway. As I stood at the edge of the driveway, I looked for her, while a white tractor-trailer drove past me, and a black truck with bright blue flashing lights on the hood drove towards the tractor-trailer. The tractor-trailer hit his horn, and the blue truck veered out of the way. Sliding into a ditch, it sat on an incline, and the white tractor-trailer stopped. He put himself into reverse, and he pulled up to the truck, reved its engine, while hands grow out of the driver and passenger side windows. As he put on white gloves, he punched the hood of the black truck, and beeped its horn multiple times, as exhaust smoke smothered the black truck, and shrunk it.

I then walked up the driveway and went into the house. As I walked into the kitchen, I went into the pantry closet and locked the door and crouched. Peeping through the keyhole, Geo walked into the kitchen and sat on the wooden barstool at the kitchen counter. He looked around, lifted his head towards the ceiling, and opened his mouth up wide. Within minutes, white smoke floated out of his mouth, and he looked around, got up, and walked to the open kitchen window. As he began to climb out, his body got stuck halfway out the window, and he shook his legs back and forth as he pushed himself out.

AWOKE

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