Mr. Dream Cather laughed. He actually laughed.
A laugh that wasn't care free. More of a laugh out of pure insanity.
"Do you mock me? Are you a fool? What makes you think you can wander into my forest and expect that I would believe your foolish words?"
Mr. Dream Cather forgot all about turning this child into stone. His golden eyes burned with the rage of Hell.
The child of gold shivered as they heard the harsh words being stuffed into them.
Yes, they couldn't save everyone but they could at least try.
The child stayed silent as Mr. Dream Catcher glared down at them.
"Mister. Can you show me around your forest?" The child of gold smiled.
Mr. Dream Cather snarled at the child.
"What? Do you expect me to treat you with such service? Leave me forest at once." He spoke as hatred curled in his voice.
The child shivered under the dark gaze held upon.
The child opened their mouth to speak.
"LEAVE!" Mr. Dream Catcher bellowed.
The child of gold's eyes burned with sadness.
As they ran away, their tears fell upon the dry soil of the dream catcher's forest.
The child's tears planted upon a pathway of flowers as they fled.
A path of white and blue flowers.
This only angered Mr. Dream Catcher even more.
This child dare wanders his forest and plants their disgusting human emotions here?
Mr. Dream Catcher promised to himself to make sure that nothing gets into his forest again.
He's so tired of meeting new people. Tired of interacting and more of wishing his forest didn't live anymore.
He wanted to sleep so badly.
He wanted rest just as much as the souls of the damned.
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Mr. Dream Catcher
FantasyMr. Dream Catcher owns a forest filled with golden leafed trees. He deals with children who occasionally get lost in his forest. The children are lead into the dead center of his forest, a dead tree with dream catchers hung onto the dead branches. L...
