A Therian Journal

My Dream | Kinda important | confusing to me

This is a very long dream, so I will go to the end

I was a wizard in an academy for wizards... weird, right? where did it come from? It was too real it, scared me. In the end the Head Master died and we were ordered to go back to our dorms. In a messy line, the skies were grey and raining. I was in tears, I could keep the rain on my black rope, my tears were like rivers. I felt pain with the ones around me, my friends that were at the academy. We huddled close to the cool breeze.

Something told me to look up.

Why was my girl friend there? Why was she so real? Why was this so real? Why was it like I was there with her. I got the same butterflies in my stomach as I saw her. She hates me, why is she looking up at me? Did I do something?

I stare at her from a distance in the line. My friend near me somwhat looked like Hermine. She come closer with the group to me to hudle a little more from the rain as the line stumbles cloer to the doors. Our wet black shoes ont he gravle with dead weeds and flower being trampled.

S-she's smiling?! What in the world? I thought she wanted me gone from her life. Why does it feel so real like I could touch her? Why are you smiling at me? I felt her love through the dream... why, why are you to real? You are so far, but you are so close. I want to grab onto you. I can't...

... Because then, I woke up to my friend asleep next to me. My arm till around her waist as I felt a sleep. She wakes up then, her left eye covered she looks up a bit.

What happened?