Dreams

Chapter 14

Being back in reality it was kind of weird but anyway...getting dressed I rushed downstairs to get breakfast, I was starving. There was Jason, taking one look at him I rushed out the door still not able to face him after Scarlets passing.

He knew better than to chase after me knowing that I'd out run him any day or night. Maybe it was cruel of me after all he had helped so much but the only thoughts that entered this mind were about myself.

I wanted Scarlet back but she didn't and doesn't want to come and the fact that she doesn't regret it makes me feel sick. Scarlet knew better then to mess with the dead, she knew that once you were gone you were gone and that even if she and her parents could be brought back it wouldn't be right.

But I was selfish and stubborn, I was going to try and bring her back either in ghost form or human I didn't care. I began searching for the being in my mind trying to see if it could help me. Knowing it was day I wasn't sure if it would work. Searching and searching...there it is, tall with its outstretched wings and dark hair.

In my mind following it was a struggle but eventually figuring it out I followed it to a library. Weird...

But then seeing its contents was incredible it held everything about dream walkers and the dreamscape...wow...

Letting my instincts guide me to the books was a weird feeling but then my eyes saw the book I was looking for...History of The Dreamers.

Making a mental note of the title my mind began to read page after page while I was trying to remember that I was still in the world of reality. People stared at me looking weirdly into my eyes...did I look drunk? Not caring I continued to walk towards the park, it was a small park not well known but quiet.

Reading the book my mind seemed to take everything in not forgetting even the smallest of detail.

;Dreamers or dream walkers as they are now called have been around for centuries. Some possessing great powers and others little, having power so great can be dangerous some have used it to kill and murder but others have used it to calm the troubled minds of people and soldiers...

The words flooded into my mind giving me idea after idea. If you could use it to kill could you use it to revive?