'Does that explain my dreams?'
'Yes.
We didn't want to tell you till we were sure. Our kind are very rare these days.'
Mrs Kelly said'This is all messed up. No way im believing this. '
Phil spat, feeling like he was being suckered. I mean who can blame him? Not everyday you get told you can travel through dreams.'We dream walkers weren't always warriors.'
Mrs Kelly continued.'As long as peace lasted in the dream verse, we were peaceful.'
'But as usual, there's always someone who wants all the power to himself.'
Mum butted in, obviously disgusted.'In this case, he is known as the master. '
'You mean the guy who gave me the card? '
'No. If the master were on the real world, all hell would have been unleashed by now.
The master was once like us, sworn to protect and maintain balance. But he went rogue and started a revolution where dream walkers ruled the worlds. This was some hundred years ago. ''Alright, none of this is making any sense. So we have two States of existence. Dream and real?'
Phil was still confused at his new found information. I on the other hand had taken to it pretty well.'Yes Philip. Everyone does. What makes us special is our ability to understand and control what we do in dream verse. Unlike others, were not just spectators. We actually partake in dreams. Just like you and Dan today were able to communicate. '
Sigh.'It's a lot to take in so I won't be surprised if you want some air or so e thinking space. Your mother and I have been in hiding for years, but somehow, the revolution Found you. We need to find out how. '
'I'm sure you boys are hungry. Let's continue over... Dinnfast... Or brinner???'
I looked at the clock. Damn. Its already 1am.
'Supper should do.'
I said.
'Nah. Too late for supper, let's call it breaker'
I corrected, lightening the mood. We all laughed and headed to the table.°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°
Meanwhile, in the far forests deep in the dead of the night. An orb sat in the centre of a room. The moon light hit the orb. Light beams revealed what looked like a twelfth century Gothic castle throne room. It was a mess. Three figures stood around the orb watching as Mrs Kelly made for the refrigerator to grab pizza. Out of the dark, a sinister smile crept into one of the figures fave revealing scattered white teeth. Then came the voice...
'So you see the moss and dust
You must think im a klutz
But im simply so merry
And blooming like a cherryAll things in motion
Worlds headed for destruction
My plan is rather obvious
Yet they remain obliviousSo they wine and dine
While I preoccupy
With plots and plans
Like no one canIf only they knew
What disasters I spew
They'd be running helter skelter
Screaming
.... 'here comes the master'....'::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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Dream Walkers
FantasíaThere's a lot of possibilities when we dream. The unimaginable happens in the deepest recesses of our imagination. When you belong to a long history of defenders of the dream world and are faced with a nefarious threat, do you go back to your old li...