DARK HUMAN: The Luna Aldridge Story (Series 1)

Chapter Sixty-Four

DREAMT, 9/25/2019

Standing in my bare feet on an empty white beach, several dead servants dressed in black stood in front of me, and stared at me. I then walked to one of them, jumped on its back, and he put his arms out, flew up in the air, and went over a small lake. He glides through the air, and as we get closer to the shore, black and white waves crash onto the shore rocks, while large purple fireworks go off above us.

"Where are we going?" I asked when we were about to land.

"Hang on! We're going to land over there," the dead servant said, putting his arms out. As he descended, he got closer to the shore, and his body tightened while he straightened himself out. Landing on his feet seconds later, I jumped off his back, and we stood there looking at the lake. He looked at me, turned around, pointed to a small one-story yellow house, and said, "That's where we're going! We're going to that house!"

"Okay!" I said as we walked to the house.

We got to the front door; the door was cut from left to right. I opened the bottom part of the door, ducked down, and walked into the house. As I stood in the living room, I took my shoes off and ran my bare feet on the brown fluffy carpet, while freshly embedded footprints went down a hallway, and into the master bedroom. Curious, I followed the footprints into the bedroom and saw that they went through the base of the wall. I walked to the baseboard, bent down, and touched the footprints, as two heavy knocks came from the front door.

"Who is it?" I yelled as I ran my fingers on the footprints.

"It's me! Are you going to let me in? You need to open the top part of the door! My body doesn't bend!" the dead servant said, while he watched me walk to the front door.

"Hold on! Give me a minute!" I said as I opened the top part of the door.

The dead servant walked into the house and stood in the living room with a black cursive tattoo on the inside of his pointy finger. As I peered at it, I grabbed his pointy finger and asked, "Who's Marlene?"

"Marlene? I'm not sure who it is? It just appeared on my finger!" he said as he looked at his finger.

Within moments, cartoon superhero posters appeared and covered the entire living room walls. I put my hands on my hips, looked at them, and asked, "What is all this? Why are their superhero posters appearing all over the wall?"

"I'm not sure. But they're everywhere now," the dead servant said as he stared at the walls, while walking to a wooden coffee table covered with papers and pictures. As he looked at the items, he pushed them around, and a picture caught his attention. Picking it up, he stared at it for a few seconds, and said, "Luna! You should see this. There's a picture of you on this coffee table, and your personal information is here."

"What?" I asked as I walked to the coffee table and looked at the items. I then heard footsteps coming from the master bedroom, and I peered down the hall and asked the dead servant, "What is that?"

"It's me! It's Geo."

"What are you doing?" I asked as I walked down the hall and into the master bedroom.

As he stood on the footprints wearing his long black cloak, he opened it and pulled out a small gold urn. Holding it in his left hand, he walked to me and said, "Here this is for you!"

"Why are you handing me this? How did you get here?" I asked as I took the urn and opened the top. Seeing a light grey voodoo doll in it, it then floated out of it and bobbed up and down in my face. I pushed it out of the way, and it fell to the floor, and I asked him, "What is this?"

"It's a poppet! It's considered magical!" he said, as he gave me a quick smile. He then bent over and picked it up. As he stood there and held it in his hand, he pointed to the footprints, and said, "And if you must know, I came through because of the footprints."

"What?" I said as I walked to the window. Poking my head out, I looked at the full red moon with black veins beating around it, and I asked him, "What's with the black veins around the moon?"

"I'm not sure!" he said as he got back on the footprints, walked through the wall and disappeared.

Awoke

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