Chapter Eighty-One

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Dreamt, 10/14/2019

I stood in a living room with a bunch of strangers, I looked around the room for my purse and saw Amelia sitting on a dark brown loveseat. As she scrolled through social media, I walked to her, and she pulled my purse out from behind her. She held it in the air and I said, "Thanks! I forgot my purse! What are you doing here?"

"I'm here visiting," she said as I took my purse.

Placing it over my shoulder, I walked to the front door, opened it, and a strange man jumped in front of me. As I looked at him, I asked, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Where are you going? There is something you need to see," the man said as he slowly closed the door. He then walked up the stairs and said, "Come on! There's something you need to see."

"What do you need to show me?" I asked as I walked up the stairs and into a bedroom. As he stood at a large white desk, he pulled out a projector, turned it on, and I walked to it. Within moments, pictures of people, places, and things flashed onto the wall, and I asked, "What is this?"

"This is a part of your witchcraft! As time goes on, you'll be able to see people who are alive on the other side of the realm. Instead of their psychic selves!" he said as he put more pictures into the projector, and they're shown on the wall.

Amelia then walked into the bedroom, looked at us, and asked, "Luna, what are you doing? Don't you have to be somewhere?"

"Oh yeah! I forgot!" I said, as I walked out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and to the front door.

As I walked out of the house, I took a left and walked until I approached a pier. Standing there, I watched the waves crash onto the shore, as a man walked to me and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Ready for what?" I asked as water splashed onto both of us.

"You'll see! Someone wants to show you something," he said as he grabbed my hand. We walked off the pier, entered his home, and I took my shoes off. Being barefoot, I walked down the hall on a white and blue patterned carpet and entered a bedroom, and looked around, while he yelled, "Your friend should be here shortly!"

"What? What friend?" I yelled back, as I looked out the bedroom window and watched the boats in the water.

The front door opens, and I hearing Geo talking to the man. As he pulled a chair out from under the kitchen table, he sat down and yelled, "Luna! It's me. It's Geo! Where are you? I want to show you something."

"What do you want to show me?" I asked loudly, as I walked out of the bedroom and down the hall. Standing in the kitchen, he pulled out a Ouija board from under the table, placed it on it, and I asked, "Why do you have a Ouija board?"

"Why not? Let's call the dead. They will rise!" he said as he placed his fingers on the planchette and looked at me.

"Nah! I don't feel like calling the dead," I said, as I sat next to him.

"Why not? You should learn more dark magic. You're eventually going to need it. It could be used for protection," he said, while the planchette moved onto the letters, I, S, L, and then A. As it sat on the letter A, he looked at me, at the Ouija board, and said, "You realize you're already playing with dark magic!"

"Yeah! Yeah! I know!" I said, as I got up, I walked down the hall, and into the bedroom. Opening the closet door, I asked, "Why are you and Isla always messing with each other?"

"That's a long story," he yelled, as he got up, walked down the hall, and stood in the bedroom hallway. As he watched me, he said, "Hey! What do you think of Hoodoo magic?"

"I'm not sure what to think of Hoodoo magic!" I said, as I took a blouse off the hanger and put it up to my chest.

Awoke

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