dreamcatcher313

Silence surrounded the area within which held the young child. Barely more than a toddler, the adolescent had been placed upon the bed of shadows, sleeping peacefully unaware of his fate. The man standing in the corner waited patiently, allowing the child to rest. Soon, the young child's eyes opened to reveal Chestnut brown orbs, traveling around the unfamiliar room for some sign of recognition. He scanned the dark violet walls decorated with images of dancing, translucent crowds of villagers, cheering for a sort of celebration. He looked around until his eyes landed upon the cloaked figure by the wooden dresser, facing away from the boy. He

"Moo-Moo, where are you," my friend asked me. She is my creator, my reason for living; we were a team, the only thing that could possibly stop us was the lid of the cookie jar. Lily suddenly pulls off the covers of the bed, revealing me to her. "Found you! Your turn to seek!" - She grows so fast. She was ten now, and she was starting a new school, with new friends and new teachers. She was starting over, and she wouldn't have as much time reserved for me. But it's okay; I know she will always make time for her Moo-Moo. - She's started high school now, and she has even less time for me. She works and works and works, hardly ever paying any att

He moves his feet in an almost hypnotising manner of dance. His slippers slightly muffle the sound of his tapping against the dead leaves of the forest floor. Four quick taps in rapid succession, and a full second of silence, of nothingness threatening to take over. Another quick tap, another silence, and yet another quick tap and a longer, more carried out tap, immediately followed by two more of the quicker noises. One more quick prod on the leaves and sticks, and then a carried out one and a final quick one. The sounds sounded almost like a message, with deeper meaning than I was seeing. The boy danced and danced, every few minutes carryin