Inkwell and Paper

Dream Catcher

Julia screamed.

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Sweat dotted her forehead. For the past few weeks, the same nightmare interrupted Julia’s rest. She was beyond tired.

A knock at the door startled Julia even more.

Through the peephole, she saw her downstairs neighbor.

“Take this.” He shoved a circular thing covered with feathers into her hand.

“What is it?” she asked.

“It’s a dream catcher. It catches your dreams, allowing only the good ones through. Maybe we both can finally get some rest now.”

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2 Comments»

  Mom wrote @

*past few weeks. Sorry, I can’t bear to see such good words go misspelled.

  bizarrejc wrote @

Thank you.


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