Dreamt of magic last night. There were many flavors to choose from. All with symbols that matched their particular flavor. I walked down the line of symbols hanging in the air and finally came to a stop in front of one. It was familiar. Something I had once known, but long since forgotten. A teacher stood not far off. Also familiar, though I could not tell when we had originally met.
I reached out and touched the symbol, remembering its purpose. The ability to travel across plans or realities. The power had always been within me, it just needed to wake up and have an old friend along for some guidance.
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