Date: 1/10/2020
By kaelasuzanne
So in this dream I’m back in high school. Two of my adult friends are with me. We find these normal looking notebook pages (the lined kind) and find out they are magical. For it to work you have to write certain sayings and sometimes symbols. So we were messing around and learned how to transport our selves. One minute we are in school the next in a grocery store. We have fun with this power until authorities (the government I think) found out. They captured us. Handcuffed and about to be put into a transport vehicle one of the men tell me the truth. We didn’t have any magic, the paper made us hallucinate everything we thought we were doing. Magic didn’t exist really.