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My friends and I, in my dreams, are freakin' awesome! We made a magical map that showed us where everyone in the castle was. How cool is that? I honestly don't know what part of my dreams is more awesome now. I mean, Quidditch, invisibility cloaks and now a magical map. We call it The Marauder's Map cause that's what we call ourselves; The Marauders.

We also enjoy hexing other students. Okay, so that might not be totally awesome, but it's mostly Slytherins. Most of them deserve it, so it's not all bad.

Since the weather is back to it's regular self, I was wondering if anyone wanted to get together for like a group outing, tomorrow.

Maybe Universal Studios or Pacific Park out on Santa Monica Pier...I'm also open to ideas. My car can comfortably seat three more people.

Who's in?

On a completely unrelated note, why isn't this version of "Run Away With Me" unavailable? I guess I will just download the regular one cause it's so damn catchy.

Well Kenzi, thanks for the talk last night. It apparently made me dream about it, and meet you.

But seriously, these fae need to back the hell off. Kidnapping me and trying to force me to choose a side, Light or Dark, is not the best introduction method. Besides, I don't like rules in general. So take that, assholes.

[Lara]

Soooo I now know what I am. Um. It kind of explains some things and makes me even more fearful I might accidentally kill you if I get the powers from my dreams.

These Dreams can seriously end now. I'm just getting repeats of the same stuff over and over--that I can tell, anyway. It's hard to figure out how much time has passed, or when they end and something else begins. I think I've started hallucinating, having conversations with myself.

I just want this part to be over. But I fear it may never be. What will that do to my sanity?

I want to take an art class. Does anyone know of any? I'm thinking painting.

I don't know why but the start of the year always seems to be busier for me than any other time. It could be that I've gone into serious cleaning mode and I've been cleaning everything in the apartment. It started when we took the Christmas decorations down at the weekend (I didn't want to but someone insisted it was time) and I haven't stopped since.

I think I have that PT thing. I can't...sleep at night. Little things make me jump. I hear the click of a camera and my blood runs cold. A car backfires and I wanna scream. I can't look at a man wearing glasses.

I think my dreams have really fucked me up.