A Dream for Sale

||Kyle Sanders||
Dream; Male; Telekinesis

Kyle walked along the sidewalk in the busy city. He heard a scream, but passed it off as a human crime. He had no interest in the normal human crimes. No, his interest was in the screams of terror from the bad dreams. Most often this turned out to be children, god did he hate them though. They were easy to scare with nightmares though. That was till the Dream walkers decided to butt in and help the poor, 'innocent' creatures from these nightmares. His mind began to wander as he walked. Thinking about his history and how he had turned his back on the 'eaters'. The scream of a young girl reached his ears. He smirked and quickly headed for it. He found the house and quickly entered the girl's mind, exploring to see what nightmare could have possibly scared her. He found a giant spider. He frowned, "Kids have no imagination." He rose the spider and forced it change back into its 'human' form. The nightmare laughed at him, "Well look who it is! The Traitor!" Kyle frowned and walked over to him. "The eaters began to quickly fall for whatever fear a human could come up with. Even the easy ones!" He growled as he killed the Eater. He sighed and quickly took his leave. The girl had fallen back asleep by the time he had left and was dreaming sweetly. He gagged and left, "God, sweet dreams are gross." He huffed.