How could be, that dream was real! I know from when I fell back on the floor my ass hurts. I need to see if it really was real or just a dream I will e-mail O'Connor. I pull my laptop up closer to me and go to my inbox first becasue it shows I have an unread message. I look at the subject line it reads: Are you OK! It is from O'Connor. I opened the e-mail:
Julia,
I wanted to make sure you are ok, I am sorry I did not get to you sooner. I was trying to find you in a dream so we could talk about things, you know since I figured my beating beneath the table ment that you wanted to get away to talk. When I felt your panick but by the time I got there whoever it was had gone. I could smell he was an older witch Dark magic too! When you get this let me know how you are doing please.
Your eternal mate
O'Connor
It was there that I knew it was all real! This freaks me out if they were able to get to me in my dreams where am I safe. Although who was protecting me?
O'Connor,
I am fine swore from falling on my ass to the floor but I am fine. I have so many questions for you like:
How are my dreams real?
How can whoever they are get to me so easy?
Who was protecting me?
Who is trying to get to me?
We need to meet up so I can get answers to these questions, I can not tell my mom and dad what happened they would freak out and mom would shove more tea down my throat. Not that it is bad but to much is to much. All I want is answers and no one will give them to me I feel like I am alone in this change!
Julia
I wait for a few minutes for a response but I swear it seemed like two hours. I heard the bing of a new e-mail, I open the unread response:
Julia,
Quite the inquisitize girl aren't we this early morning! Glad to hear you are fine, I want you to know you are not alone in this I am here for you. I am only allowed to offer you information as warrented to the change but your change is different already, and that in its self is confusing to me. I will try to answer some of your questions now but we do need to meet up later to talk plus I am missing you so much I just want to feel you close to me.
How are my dreams real?
Your dreams are real so that you can escape reality and practice your castings and spells were the humans can not see. So that we have a safe place!
How can whoever get to me so easy?
Unfortunately the Dark Magic Coven has found away to get around the protection barriers and infiltrate your dreams to scare you. That is only the logical answer and it is concerning that they are able to infilatrate your dreams like that, but it means that in reality they can not get to you outside of your dream.
Who was protecting me?
I can not answer this question this is one we will need to figure out together or they will come to you when the time is right.
Who is trying to get to me?
We call them the Dark Magic Coven! It is people that were once on the side of the white light, but some how or for some reason went to the dark magic. They are always trying to find ways to get back in the Covens only to tear them down. Honestly there are good people out there that did not ask to be in the dark coven but that is all they know and they want a chance to come home to the light magic but to pardon them to come back into the Coven pardons their whole family so it is only allowed to be done by an Ultimate Grand High Priestess, and we have not had one of them in many many many years. That is a law here we can not change that unfortunately.
Lets meet later to today! How about a lunch date?
O'Connor
WOW he gave me more than what I expected, maybe he is here for me after all.
O'Connor,
Lunch date sounds great! Thanks for the answers I needed to know that I could trust you with telling me the truth and not to keep me in the dark. Can not wait to see you later! Going to try to sleep some more but I have a feeling mom will be in here to wake me up in an hour or so. Talk to you later and agian thank you.
Julia
I closed my laptop and felt so much more relaxed and was able to fall back into a deep sleep. All I can say is good luck mom on waking me in few hours....
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