The Dreamcatcher Saga: Book 1

One day as sixteen-year-old Emera is walking home, she discovers a beautiful dreamcatcher woven with straw and Bluejay feathers hanging from it. That night she hangs it above her bed, not knowing that it has a strange curse...
When she wakes up, she is in a meadow. Little does she know she is dreaming. And she is in a world called Dreamcatcher Isle, a world where strange and beautiful demons called Dreamcatchers live, and these demons are trapped in their own individual dreamcatcher, doomed forever to live in the dream world. Their only contact with humans being those who happen to hang the object above their bed.
When Emera meets her Dreamcatcher in her dream, she thinks that she must be dreaming, but she calls out to him. He notices her, and the first thing he does is tell her his name.
This is the ultimate love story!
-Girl Of Fyre
Cover credit: DanielleCullen


5. Chapter 5 Kitchako's pov

Sighing, I sat alone in my room, staring at the wall. I hadn't realized that the girl would be on my mind all night, but she is. I had been so into talking to her that I was surprised when she started to disappear, and it had taken me a few seconds to realize that she was waking up, and then I had started calling her name. I wish she could've stayed longer...

Shaking my head, I got up and walked downstairs as the sun started to rise, meaning that in her world, it was starting to become night time. She would be here soon. I guess I should go to the field and wait.

As I walked down the hall, I saw Grinshil and Jim playing checkers, with Jim losing. He never wins, since he is only 6. He doesn't understand the game, so he makes too many mistakes.

Sighing, I went outside and walked to the gate, going through it as it opened itself. I waited next to the tree that she had appeared next to, knowing she would be confused if I was somewhere else, since she will be close to where I am.

A few minutes after the sun had risen, I could see the girl's outline appearing next to the tree, her form laying down in the grass. Then there, were features.... then color.... then there she was.

She looked around, saw me, and jumped up, coming over with a disappointed face. I should've known she wouldn't be glad to see me. But I smiled anyways.

"Hey, there, Emera, " I said. 

"How in the world do you know my name?!", she demands angrily.

"Well, since you picked up MY dreamcatcher, I know everything about you. I know your name, your birthday, and your family's names. I also kno-" I burst out laughing as her eyes widened to the size of saucers. She growls and stamps her foot. I laugh harder. She slaps me across the face. I look at her, stunned. Then I grin, amused.

"Is all that true?', she demands. I nod. 

"Then why were you laughing?!", she yells. 

"Your eyes. They were huge.",  I say, snickering. She sighs. 

"Fine. Now do what you want with me. Where do you want to go?" 

I smile as she says this, and when she realizes what I am thinking, she turns red. "No! I did NOT mean kiss me! Ugh!" She kicks my shin, and I bend over for a second from the pain, then it is gone. I straighten up. Fun fact: Dreamcatchers feel pain worse than humans, but the pain goes away a lot faster. Another fun fact: we heal very quickly. So if a bone breaks, the bone sets itself and heals in just one day.

I take her arm and pull her towards the village.



Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...