The Dream...
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Mariska the past few nights had been having very vivid dream she was back at her old camp she was sitting by the fire with her family she looked around seeing everyone so happy singing and dancing even her grandmother was there it was like the fire had never happen it seemed so real to her. The dream happened the same way every time she would walk over to her grandmother and ask if it was a dream but her grandmother never spoke when she turned to look at her she only gave a smile she also heard a voice say “soon Mariska” she would awaken feeling sad at first seeing her family wishing she could be with them but also curious why now she would be having dreams of her family.

The night before Mariska had a plan maybe if she asked nothing her grandmother would speak perhaps the dream was not for her to talk but listen. She fell asleep drifting off there she was around the camp fire hearing the music of her people the laughter, the singing it was heart breaking she looked for her grandmother but this time she wasn't there at the fire Mariska's big blue eyes shifted quickly back and forth looking for her white long haired grandmother she finally spotted her walking up to her caravan. Mariska went and followed her by the time she got there her grandmother had already gone in but left the door open

She slowly climbed in there at the round table her grandmother had lit candles and had her deck of tarot cards out her grandmother nodded as to tell her to have a seat. Mariska gave a smile as she took her seat she had missed her grandmother so much she remembered that she should not speak but listen. Her grandmother prepared the cards Mariska knew what to do she cut the deck her grandmother spread the cards out Mariska picked out five as her grandmother examined the cards her face went confused for a few moments then a smile.

Mariska's eyes got big again she hoped that her grandmother would explain the cards and why she was in her dreams just then that familiar voice was heard “Mariska my nepoată, you have been on your own to long your quest has just began but I feel that you have now found..” she gave a smile with a wink “you travel with a gadjo no?...your heart now is part his but his not human you and him were meant to find each other this lifetime or the next” she sat back in her chair touching the other cards she made a few grunt sounds “nepoată you must stay strong you will find others like you our bloodline have traveled all over soon you will find the reason you wander” she leaned back in picking up the last card

Mariska felt a nervousness when her grandmother went quiet she had not seen what the last card had been “The Moon card is very hard to determine specially for our people it means light but also dark You must learn to rely on your own inner light to lead you along the true path” she reached for Mariska's hands turning them over quickly tracing the lines again she made grunt noises “you have a long life line nepoată as does your gadjo he will protect you just as much as you will him...Mariska..” the voice started to fade out all she could hear was her name being called “mariska...mariska” she awoke feeling out of breath “what is this dream suppose to mean” she looked around seeing it was still night her heart felt sad the dream felt so real she remembered her words “your quest had just begun”

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