Entry One Quote:
Dear Journal,
Ok so I’m not one for journals or Merlin forbids…diaries, but this is for credit and points towards the divination final so I’m just going to try my best. Bear with me dear reader.
The dream from a few nights ago started out where I was looking like my younger self and was out running with a younger version of my older brother Jonathan as if playing tag or another game like we had so many times growing up. And it went on that way for a good portion of the dream. However all of a sudden, my perspective was changed some reason to lower in the ground. And instead of my brother I was chasing a small ground living animal that I couldn't readily see to recognize what it was as whatever it was moved through the high grass. Its passage only marked by the movement of the reeds as we both ran.
Glancing down upon myself as I continued to run, my dream self realized why my vision had lowered. For I now ran on paws and when I looked closer I could notice they were the paws of a lion much like the Gryffindor house mascot. When I looked back up the rustling had seemingly stopped and my supposed prey was no where to be found. I looked around for a bit before I was suddenly tacked to the ground and rolled onto my back. My vision momentarily blinded by the sun that had raised high above us through the trees that created a canopy.
Looking up from the ground, I found myself once more looking at my brother. It was then that I realized that while Jonathan was once more present in front of me he was older like he is truly now. And so was I looking much as I had when I had gone to bed. What was with the switching between ages or better yet the animal forms. As far as I knew neither or us was an animangus so it was confusing. Guess that’s what we’ll learn to do in class. Until the next dream…
Simon Bennett