THERE IS always this thread that snaps every time we leave the supernatural world and into the human world. It’s as if the universe is divided into two parts and only the other one knows about the other one. The air would singe like a yard is being shattered into two. I don’t know about anyone else, but I can always feel it. I can even feel it on my skin.
The moment we arrived at the human world, I just knew it from the inside. Looking back, it’s almost like trying to look into the inside of the water and you are at the surface. It’s sort of muddy, and blurry, and it makes you confused.
I’ve been told before that when a human sees this border, they’re going to just turn away, dazzled as to why they got there in the first place. They wouldn’t even be able to enter because their energy w
