Date: 8/1/2019
By anitron
This dream was set in the future, a little bit after college. My friend had moved to Salem and became a witch. I decided to visit her and she showed me a “raven whistle” which was made of wood and oddly shaped. She blew on it and out of nowhere, what seemed like millions of ravens started to fly all around. There were so many that we could barely see anything and we had to go into one of the witchcraft stores there to be able to see and get away from them.