I'm at the library today because school was cancelled. There have been some horrible murders in San Francisco, and one of the victims was our vice principal. It's so horrible!
I feel really guilty about being so happy over my dreams of Rowan, but it's like real magic! Yesterday in computer class I dozed off and dreamt of him... then again last night! He said he was a Druid. I'm going to Google that and Caledonia after this blog. That's where he said he was from. Ms. MacFey told me about a old family story of hers, and it freaked me out a little bit. I'll have to ask Rowan about it. It just seems too weird. I told her about the pile of stones I saw this morning, and she said it sounded like a carne. I don't know if that's how you spell it. I'll Google that, too.
She said that her family had an old prophecy about a wizard trapped in a magic wand. That only a "knight" could release him. That it was a Halloween night over 1000 years ago. I'm getting freaked out again just thinking about it. Could that be real? I mean, I started dreaming of Rowan after Halloween, and there was that weird dream about the wand in the forest. Was it a dream?
Okay - I've got to go. I'm going to try to "talk" with him now.
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