”Dreams are weird, don’t you think?”
“I mean, yea? They are made-up from your mind and are images and imagery, thoughts, sounds and voices, and subjective sensations experienced when we sleep. They are a way to release stress from our normal lives….Why are you giggling?”
“No reason, I just find it funny. You really are down to earth, aren’t you?”
“...Well, that’s speaking scientifically. The truth is, dreams are amazing. Anything can happen in them, and you can’t really control them. It’s just…”
Stel woke up, yawning. For some reason, the day felt much calmer. It had been awhile since anything has happened besides the second floor opened up. They didn’t find much.
There was a library, which Neight and Adrian had investigated in case of ghosts. Still didn’t understand those kids too well. When they entered the