Author's Note: Hey here's a story! Yeah I did take the idea of dream catching but I don't own the books. Plus this is about another type of dream catcher if you read my summary. So please review!
The Dream:
I'm sleeping silently. Then it started. I groaned inwardly. This time it was a war dream. Crap. Luckily I was wearing gear in it this time. I hear a volley of gunshots, instinctively I ducked, then I noticed the weight in my hand and looked down. It was the gun. Honestly? This is the third time I got sucked into this dream. I crouched low to the ground and pulled the trigger. I was starting to get the hang of it. I guess third time is a charm. Right then I feel a searing pain in my shoulder.
I look to the right and there was a slice in it. Looked like a bullet grazed my shoulder. I looked down at my watch. 6:30, at least it was working this time, he would be waking up pretty soon. Abruptly it stopped. I flew my eyes open and sat up in cold sweat. Two seconds later I felt the same searing pain in my shoulder. I looked at my right shoulder and there was a massive red stain in the otherwise clean T-shirt.
I lift up the sleeve already knowing what I would find: a deep gash about a quarter of an inch deep. It was from the bullet that grazed me; from the dream.
Soooooo. How did you like it? I think it was pretty good. But that's me. So review and let me know!