DARK HUMAN

Chapter Sixty-Four

9/25/2019

Dear Diary,

Dreamt

As I stood in my bare feet on an empty beach, several dead servants dressed in black stand in front of me, and stare at me without saying a word. Staring back at them, I then walked up to one of them, and I jumped on its back. The dead servant then ascended in the air, and we were flying over a lake. Within moments, I saw black and white waves crash onto the shores, and hitting the rocks, while purple fireworks go off above us. I then grabbed the dead servant even tighter, and I asked, "Where are we going?"

"Hang on!" the dead servant said, as he puts his arms out, and starts to descend. And as he got closer to the shore, he then landed on his feet, and I then jumped off his back. As we stood there looking around, he then pointed, and said, "We're going to that house."

"Okay!" I said, as we walked up to the one-story house. As we got to the door, I noticed that the front door was split in half. With me only opening the bottom part of the door, I then ducked down, and walked into the house, and took my shoes off. Running my bare feet on the brown fluffy carpet that was throughout the house, I then see fresh embedded footprints going down a hallway, and I followed them into a master bedroom. As I looked around, and seen that they went through a wall, I then heard two heavy knocks at the front door.

"Are you going to let me in? My body doesn't bend!" the dead servant said, as he stood there, while I walked to the front door.

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

With the front door fully opened, the dead servant walked into the house, and stood in the living room with a new black cursive tattoo on the inside of his pointy finger. As I peered even harder at it, I then grabbed his pointy finger, and asked him, "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.

As we stood in the living room and looked around the house, cartoon superhero posters appeared, and begin to cover all the walls. Putting my hands on my hips, I kept looking around, and then I looked over at him, and asked him, "What is all this? Why are there superheroes 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 he walked over to a wooden coffee table that were covered with papers and pictures. As he looked down, he pushed the items around, and a picture catches his attention. With him picking it up, he stared at it for a few moments, and then looked over at me, and then said, "Luna! You should see this. There's a picture of you, and all your personal information is all over this table."

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

"Luna's here," Geo yelled.

"What are you doing?" I yelled, as I walked down the hall, and into the master bedroom. With him wearing a black cloak, and with him standing where I saw the footprints going into the wall, he then opened the black cloak. Pulling out a small gold urn, I then walked up to him, while he said, "Here this is for you!"

"Why are you handing me this? And how did you get here?" I asked, as I take the urn, and then opened the top. With a light grey voodoo doll with silver buttons eyes float out of the urn, it then floats in my face for a few seconds. As I pushed it out of the way, I then said, "What is this? Who's in it?"

"Nobody's in it. I gave it to you because we're connected on some level. It's also considered magical," he said, as he gives me a quick smile. He then pulled the cloak off from his head, and then said, "And if you must know, I came through this wall."

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

"I'm not sure! Maybe, that's also magical," he said, as he walked back into the wall, and then disappeared.

Awoke

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Thanks For Reading!
Jamie Sweet

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