The Dream Catcher

He remembered the first time he had to empty the cloak. He was a thirteen-year-old boy, excited and nervous all at the same time. He was taken into the den and a golden key in the shape of a dream catcher was given to him. He remembered the words of his trainer;

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The Sad Poem

Don’t tell me you aren’t human
Don’t tell me you would’ve tried
You know just as well as I do, that together we would have died

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The Thief of Moons

Hunter looked over at his father, a frown forming between his eyes. 

“Dad” he whispered.”Yes Hunter?” Tim answered, knowing his son is going to need details of the story his father just fabricated.

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