I'm sorry for those who think witches are evil. But there is a witch in this story. But remember, it's a story not real life. Wicca is real, but it's not evil like Sally explained in this chapter and I read a lot and have a big imagination and Ghostbusters is not mine. Anyway on with the story.

Chapter #1 The Girl in the Dream

Sally's point of view

"Sally Gem, we're almost there. Just an hour away."

I lowered the book I was reading and rested it on my pillow on my bunk.

"Thanks mom." I said before I yawned and closed my book.

My parents and I had spent three days driving in the R.V. down to Orlando, Florida. Where my parents and I were going to spend two weeks at Walt Disney World. Away from the cold back home on Spirit Isle, Canada. On the waters of Lake Huron. My name is Sally Gem Preciosa. I'm 18. A freshmen at Toronto College and I'm a Witch-in-Training. I know what you're thinking and no. I'm not evil, ugly and I do not turn people into toads or put curses on them. I'm a Wiccan. A person who practices white magic that heals and helps people. I've always been interested in the supernatural ever since I was six. People thought I was weird but hey that's who I am. Anyway, its winter break at my college and everyone has two weeks off and I'm spending my two weeks off with my parents at Walt Disney World in Orlando, Florida. I was surprised when I first heard about it because my parents rarely had time to take me and my older brother Robert jr. anywhere because they've been busy with the Raspberry House. A bed and breakfast my parents owned since I was a baby and my brother was four. We just arrived near Orlando when my mom spoke up. I was reading from my Book of Shadows. Mostly because I was bored. I set my book down on my pillow and looked at my watch. 11:04pm.

"It's late." I thought as I reached for my book and placed it into the compartment beside my bunk. I took off my glasses and put them in the case and hid it under my pillow, crawled into my sleeping bag and went to sleep.

Sally's Dream

"Help us, help me." a small voice said.

I woke up and saw I was sleeping on a grassy meadow instead of my bunk in my parents R.V. I groaned as I felt a headache pounding in my head. I slowly sat up and saw I was dressed in one of my favourite ceremony gowns. A long navy blue gown with a low cut collar, long sleeves, a small V design on the front and back where the skirt of the gown meets the waist. An inch above my hips with white trim and sparkled in the moonlight. I stared at the gown in confusion. "What the..." I stopped when I noticed a small puddle of water beside me and I caught my reflection. My brown wavy hair that reaches my shoulder blades was neat instead of frizzy like it usually was when I wake up with two locks tied up in high pony tails. My greenish-blue eyes were framed with light blue eyeliner and wrapped around my neck was a black choker with a small jewel hanging from it. The jewel was a silver pentagram surrounded by a silver circle with a blue sapphire gem in the middle of the pentagram set on a silver disk. The hairstyle and makeup was my usual everyday look. While the gown was for ceremonies or special occasions. As I slowly stand up I heard the same small voice again.

"Help us, help me." The voice sounded female. A girl around five or six.

"Help us, Helper of Humankind."

I turned and saw a girl around six with waist length brown hair. Green eyes dressed a white dress and a white veil. She looked like a flower girl. I blinked as I looked at the girl confused. She reminded of something or someone I've seen years ago in my childhood. But I couldn't remember what or when.

"Helper of Humankind." She said as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

I watched her confused.

"Help us."

"Help who?" I asked. A little annoyed of hearing 'help me, help them.' ''What's going on?"

The girl looked up at me. Then her eyes widen and she turned around. I looked to my right to see a cloud of black smoke coming towards us. The girl gasped.

"Oh no! They've found me!" She turned to me.

"Helper of Humankind, you must help us. Free us from them. You, your parents and the world are in grave danger."

"In danger?" I said confused. "What's going on? Who's after you?"

The girl cringed. "I can't say."she cried. "But only you can free us and you're parents."

As she said that she started to become transparent as the black cloud came closer to us.

"Help us, Helper of Humankind." She said as she disappeared. "Help us."

"Wait!" I called. "Don't leave! What are you talking about?"

I woke up in cold sweat. I sat up. As I did, I noticed the R.V. wasn't moving.

"We must've arrived at the campsite." I thought.

I carefully reached into the compartment beside my bunk and pulled out my alarm clock. I pressed the light button. 6:49am it read. "Whoa," I thought as I placed the clock back in the compartment.

"Early."

Usually I'm a heavy sleeper who hates early mornings. Now I just want to get up and get dress. But it's hard when your parents are sleeping in the room beside the bathroom at the rear end of the R.V. and they're unpleasant when they're woken up in the early morning. I pulled my glasses case out from under my pillow and put them on. As I did I remembered something important from my Wicca research. I pulled out a note pad and a pen from the compartment beside my magical tote bag where I keep my magical tools and anything I need to perform my magic and started writing. Dreams mean something in the Sorcery Realm. They can tell the future or what's going on in the present. I kept writing until everything I remembered from the dream was on paper. When it comes to dream interpreting, you have to remember what happened while you were in the Dream Realm. Because if you don't, you'll never know what's going on or what might happen. After I finished writing. I placed my note pad and pen back in the compartment and lay back against my pillow.

"I'll interpret the dream later." I thought as watched the sunlight bleed through the curtains. "Some way to start a vacation."