~Prolouge~
This Dream was more complected. Something I never seen before, and thats rare. The Dream Held to sides, one about soul keepers and an other about The Forgottan, the two side's held a compermise, one that was dangerous yet fair. Then it ended.
Dream's like this mean that a new born dream Catcher will be picked. My Job was to make sure they were safe and that the Forgottan never got there hands on them. Dream Catchers hold a purpuss, something that is important and must be held safe at every time. This is why dream catchers are still alive, we go through dreams. Sreaching for "The Keepers".
The Keepers are the one's who have dreams. And Being A Dream Catcher, we have to go through there dreams, pick out some information and slove it, sometime's the dreams can kill us or even make us losse our powers which also leads to death. But that never happend to me before, i always get dreams about war. But this time it showed two side's, and thats rare like i said before.
Brushing my hair to the side I look at the unfinished Dream catcher. It was beautiful, had a crystal dangling from the bottom with the light fluffed feathers. It's threads were baby blue and its beads were dark blue and light blue.
I Keep My head held high as i look out my tent, the morning air welcomed me and the smell of cooked fish slapped my nose.
These were the times i'll normally hug my father and beg for a Dream Catcher Story like when i was two and walked on water, while crying.
But My Father died in war and i've made him a dream catcher for luck.
Some of us dont make it to heaven because most of us believe heaven doesn't exist, but i for once believe in something else called the Light Watchers, simaler to ANGELS but they have no leader, only a Mother.
I Looked To My left and saw a deer.
I Then Realized that, that would be the last deer ever.
