Nefretiri
February 5th 2016
'It's four in the morning, and I can't sleep. I had this weird dream, and it scared me so much I just lay in my bed until I decided to write. I don't know what it means, but I know it isn't my subconscious. Everything was in color and so detailed I doubt I could come out of it until I did. It's the first time I've astral traveled, and I wasn't even trying to do that. My mother doesn't want me to try that since she feels I'm leaving myself open for spectral attacks. But, of course, that means that's what my grandfather's teaching me. You know how he is. If my mom says no, he says yes.'
