Dream Catcher- Chapter2 Part1Dream Catcher - Chapter 2
The Darkness is coming. Part 1.
My canvas was white. It stretched as far as I could see left, as far as I could see right. It was infinite, and it was mine to colour.
I sat down where I was and stretched out on the ground with my hands behind my head. I blinked and with a little flash, half the white space became a huge hill of grass that I was lying on. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, the rest of the white was covered in a thick velvety black dotted with diamonds that shimmered and shone in the light of the crescent moon above me. I smiled. Night. The best time of day. The time when you could escape to a world that you could control, with no work, no chores, just being alive. I looked up at the moon above me.
Evening Moon. I said softly to the sliver of light. Slowly, the moon twisted and twirled until two eager eyes and a smiling mouth were looking down at me.
Hello Eli! the moon exclaimed. How are you ton
Dream Catcher - The BeginningThe room was damp and humid. The lights had burned out ages ago to be replaced by candles that were no more than puddles of melted wax running down their holders, leaving the room dark, but for the starlight that lit it faintly. The old patterned wallpaper that had once lined the rotting walls was peeling slowly, hanging down in strips to the floor. There wasnt a ceiling, and as it always had, the roof was open to a sky of millions of shining stars twinkling in the velvet night. The floor could not be seen, covered by a thick layer of gray dust that clung to every other even surface in the room as well. But in the centre of the room stood a bright, round, wooden table. It took up most of the space in the otherwise empty room, carved with intricate swirling patterns down the legs and around the edges as though the wind had froze in the table. It was stained a deep chocolate brown that matched the twelve chairs that stood around it, carved with the same swirling pattern. Their back
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We flew back to Max's Mom's house reluctantly, at least on my part. The night was cool and clear, my wings blending in with the dark night sky. They shone purple in the moonlight. Max liked it. She smiled when I flew in front of the moon.
You could tell that she was still upset. I could see it in her eyes when she glanced my way, though she would turn her head and try to hide it. But at least she was smiling and laughing. She swooped and tumbled through the air as graceful as ever. I couldnt help smiling when she wasnt looking. I hadnt seen Max so carefree in a long time.
She glided through the air above me and tumbled forward, doing a flip. She came out of it wrong and her wing folded back in on her. I panicked, rushing to her side, but she sorted it out and swooped on forward, riding an air current. I just shook my head and f
Stand in the rainSometimes you have to stand in the rain,
and listen to the music of our sorrows,
see the tears of a thousand nations,
feel the pain of the oppressed,
taste a glimpse of tomorrow,
and smell the freash, sweet scent,