Racing to find a place for my soul ... Or at least a place that's less familiar

Phoebe was packing an overnight bag.

The last few nights she had been having dreams about her mom and now she really needed to go to Fandom and spend some time with Piper. She didn't understand the dreams or why they had suddenly started up this week. What she did know was that she needed to see her sister and she needed to see her now.

She also had the overwhelming need to be in Fandom right now, but she had decided that feeling was because she was wanting so strongly to spend time with Piper.

After calling into work to take a few days off, Phoebe went back to packing her bag.


[[OOC: For the boyfriends if they so desire. :D]]

After certain events of the previous day, Phoebe hadn't gotten much sleep. Which would explain why she had fallen asleep on the couch.


( Dreams And Nightmares )


Phoebe came awake when she fell off the couch and onto the floor. She sat huddled there, frightened and in tears, trying to make the nightmare fade away. She had never had a dream like that before, so she could only guess that it had to be a memory from the witch who had possessed her. Not only did she get to deal with the aftermath of everything the evil witch had destroyed or broken, she got to relive her death by burning in amazing detail.