September 9, 2014
The Dreams
I always thought they were weird, my dreams. Nothing was clear, but I found a feeling of power in them.
The figures blurred past me. Except for one outstanding character.
Shining bright, beyond anything ordinary, unhuman, supernatural. I had to find her.
I was easily and uncontrollably drawn to her.
This is the point of the night where I always wake up confused and in cold sweats.
She was the one.
I don't exactly know what I mean by that.
There is a greater force beyond, its trying to communicate with me.
...and it's working through her.
