moonlightwolf578

The dream world is a scary place especially the dream world trapped by the Fauchereve; putting the dreamer forever in comatose. In limbo between alive and dead. The Fauchereve takes the shape of whatever or whoever the dreamer desires the most, leading them into deeper and deeper sleep until the inevitable happens. The  Fauchereve is a malicious being that can not only take over the mind of the weak but sometimes deceiving the strong. “Guys I am scared. This scary shadow monster thingy could take any of us while we are here right? RIGHT?” Cried America as he looked at the others in the group. “America-san, you can't panic.

A teen boy walked silently through the halls of the academy. His head tilted looking at the floor so his light blonde hair covered his deep bluey purple eyes. His arms folded along his chest clutching what seemed to be an old fashioned looking book encrusted with small gems. His footsteps echoed through the halls until there was a sudden silence as he reached a tall oak wood door. This said door   was embroidered with old ancient lettering. To an ordinary human these letters look like nothing but a bunch of lines but to the trained eye of the boy the message read “Magic secrets lie within.” This was the entrance to the room w

I wish I could say that our family was happy but if I did then I would be lying. My brother sits beside me and comforts me saying that “it will be ok” and “it will get better” but I know he doesn't even believe that himself. At night I sit in my bedroom with my knees to my chest, hugging my teddy bear hoping the arguing and fighting would stop but it never does. I try blocking out the shouts with my pillow at night but it doesn't help. I try remembering the better times when we were all happy and acted like a family, not like a pack of wolves biting at each others throats. At one point in my life I loved calling my gua