Every so often a dream catcher must be “emptied” of the nightmares it has caught.   “Sir, he found her.” A wiry woman walked into the room with windblown hair and wide eyes. “He found her,” she repeated. Kate Young had been in charge of dumping nightmares in this district for eleven years. She took her start as a Morph just after he was stripped of power and banished to Nox. There had never been a worry that the nightmares […]

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