My name is Hunter Blackstone. Well, I have a very interesting life especially since I have two of them. I'm trapped. Stuck in a dream. Your nighttime is my day time. It's quite complicated well, sort of. You see, I can't distinguish whether real life is real or not. I was born in a dream, grew up in a dream and one day, I blinked. I actually entered the real world.
I was twelve then. Don't take this the wrong way or anything, but when I entered earth, I fell from a star. You're probably thinking "ha-ha. Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" No, it didn't actually but thanks for asking. I got some pretty bad air in my lungs. I fell on a trampoline. Yes the trampoline broke, but at least it stopped me from dying. The pierce family (owners of the broken trampoline) took me under their wings. (Not literally in case you were wondering). When they found me I had a fever of 250 degrees Fahrenheit. I felt fine but my parents were in the other world and this place was just plain strange, so another family couldn't hurt.
The next night, I was told to go to bed. I felt like I knew what the word meant but I had a life in dreams so I never had to go to bed. Dream people don't sleep. I just lay on the couch and eventually I fell asleep. To my surprise, I found myself back in my home. In the dream world which is where I come from. My dreams are real life. To some they are quite unusual, but to me it's everyday stuff. I have a three foot tall dragon that I got when I was eight, a flying go-cart when I was twelve, and a creator tool that transfers thoughts into objects. Really, I have it all.
Are there fights? Yeah, the demons try attacking us once each year but they never make it past the sun gate. Demons shatter into black glass pieces in the really bright sunlight. They hate it. Yes we defend the other stuff but we laugh when they disintegrate from the sun. They never learn though.