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 Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 8:33 am
Considering his Senior year at college, Scheel imagined teaching a spirit as it was following him home, to the pub, or billiards as he tried to live a normal existence and he realized he was beginning to daydream again.
Of course there was no way for anyone to measure the time it might take for a spirit to evolve, especially if one was dependent upon his energy and dreams. There were so many all-nighters he'd pulled working on projects for school and double shifts keeping him late at work that he knew he would have to change his habits to help this process along.
"Okay, so I'll find a routine that gets me to sleep more to help my little spirit along, and once it's learned all It needs to learn it will fly solo, right?" He didn't think himself dense, but just to make sure he got the concept and a game plan down that was approved by the old woman, Scheel could relax and feel confident that he could finally be successful in remedying his problem.
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 10:48 am
“That's right.” Chuckling at his choice of words, Granny lifted a finger to the catcher and tested weave with a light touch one final time before handing it back to the young man whose life was about to be changed in so many ways. “They will develop lives of their own, once they are ready. Should you find yourself struggling to stay awake more than not, come see me. I'm sure I have something that could help.”
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CrispyWonderMint Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 11:17 pm
Scheel touched the feather and tucked the dream catcher carefully back into his bag. It would be difficult to imagine something keeping him asleep more than awake, but there have been those wonderful weekends spent mostly in bed after a grueling week in classes. "Thank you. You will be my first stop if anything drastic happens."
Scheel picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder with the dream catcher cushioned by cloth. He didn't want to bring his dream catcher this far to have it damaged on the way home. Walking home would have been a better option, but living more than 3 miles away would have him home after midnight and through some of the less sightly neighborhoods was not an option he was considering.
Realizing again the late hour Scheel felt bad for keeping up the old woman. "I appreciate you staying up for me. I'm sure you must be tired yourself, and with so many dream catchers, you probably don't have the kind of trouble that other people have getting to sleep." Scheel opened the door while taking a final look around the shop. Stopping to look at the shop keeper he waved and side stepped out into the cold before too much heat was lost. He had a few miles to ride and much sleep to catch up on.
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