[ WP ] As a Dreamwalker , you have the ability to travel through people 's dreams as they sleep . As you experiment with your power , you notice something very strange .

I have a superpower. 
 
 And that is something I am very proud of, thank you very much. I'm a dreamwalker. I have the special ability to linger around people's minds when they're asleep and travel around their dreams. 
 
 Honestly, I found it very useless. I mean, it does n't really save lives or catch criminals or stuff like that, but what I do with it, is when I'm bored and ca n't sleep, I just approach a sleeping person and explore their head. 
 
 But ever since what I discovered about my powers these past few days, I kind of started having doubts about using it for my own fun anymore. 
 
 What happened was, the usual. It was 1 am and I could n't put myself to rest so I got out of bed and looked for someone sleeping. Too bad dad was out of town, he had the best dreams. One time he dreamt about being in a jacuzzi with all of the miss Universe contestants. And what's great about it, is that he dreams so vividly that the women looked so real. It was a dream come true... literally. 
 
 For tonight, I had to pick from either of my siblings.The first one was my older brother Ryan, and the second one was my 5-year old sister, Ivy. I must tell you, from experience, children's dreams are way more exciting. Their imaginations are off the charts! So Ivy was the obvious choice. 
 
 I approached her, closed my eyes, and in a matter of seconds I was already at Marshmallow Land. It looked like a really huge amusement park made of different candy. Lollipops, gum balls, chocolate bars, cookies... you name it, it was there. It got me hungry actually. But the problem about dreams is, when you're there, virtually nothing is tangible, let alone edible. 
 
 I went around the park for I do n't know how long, until I finally started to yawn. 
 
 `` Okay time to get out of here then.'' 
 
 I closed my eyes again, and in an instant, I was back to reality, with my little sis in front of me, sleeping so delicately. 
 
 `` Thanks Ivy, it was sure fun in your Marshmallow Land --'' Then I noticed something beside her. It was a lollipop. 
 
 `` What the -- I'm pretty sure there was n't anything there a while ago.'' I said to myself. 
 
 At that moment of confusion, I just thought'Maybe there really was a lollipop there all along. Maybe that's why Ivy dreamt about that candy-themed amusement park in the first place.' after a while of wondering, I brushed the thought off, went back to my room and got to sleep. 
 
 The next day, dad got home from his week-long business tour with his officemates. We ate lunch with him, and he told us about passing by this giant arena filled with these big monster trucks. In my head I was thinking `` This is definitely going to be in his dream tonight! I got ta go see it.'' 
 
 And so the dark came and everyone went to sleep. I snuck out of my room again, this time going to dad to check out what should be a thrilling joyride. 
 
 I closed my eyes... and there I was. I was at the passenger's seat of what appears to be an enormous, green painted monster truck with dad on the wheel, about to launch off a really steep ramp. Dad pressed on the gas and we sped up fast. We caught really, really, reaaaally big air. I stayed on my seat for about 3 more jumps before I began to feel sick. Oh man, I never knew dad was a great driver... well it was a dream anyway. 
 
 I closed my eyes and I came back to real life. 
 
 `` Oh my gosh dad you have the best dreams ever --'' I shouted out as I leaned back to him and found something that completely astonished me. Beside him was a wheel. A humungous monster truck wheel. 
 
 I began to get it. Every time I go back to reality, I bring along an item from the dream. Last night was the lollipop, and tonight... was this really big wheel. I took the giant thing away from dad's bed and rolled it all the way to the garage because... I do n't want him to wake up with a boulder-sized tire on his face. 
 
 The next morning, I reflected. 
 
 `` Okay Dan, let's stop going into people's dreams for now. Who knows what object will come to life next time.'' I told myself. 
 
 But it was really hard! Using my powers have become my nightly habit now! It's like I'm a kid and the only way to put me to sleep is to tell me a bedtime story, and unfortunately for me, my bedtime stories come in the form of digging through other people's dreams. 
 
 `` Alright... tonight's going to be the last time.'' I whispered. 
 
 I went out of my room, and approached Ryan. Ryan had the most uninteresting dreams anyway, so I guess whatever things are running through his head, it would n't hurt if it would come to life. 
 
 I closed my eyes... and crossed my fingers hoping that none of the objects in Ryan's dream tonight would be either deadly, poisonous, dangerous or just plain bad if it would be real. 
 
 I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a library. Books, shelves, chairs, Ryan across the table reading Harry Potter and the grumpy old librarian by the desk with her grumpy old cat. That was all that was in there. 
 
 `` Wow Ryan, this is just flat out... boring.'' I said to him, but of course, he does n't hear me. 
 
 I stood up from my chair and checked out the place, since I could n't touch the books I just looked around the posters and the maps. After a while I started to get sleepy. 
 
 `` Well Ry, it was nice being here. Nothing's horrible. If a book or a table or a shelf shows up when I get out of here... at least it would n't kill us right? Good night bro.'' 
 
 I went back to reality and saw that there were no books, shelves, tables or chairs anywhere... just 
 
 `` A cat!? Oh my stars and garters --'' 
 
 The grumpy old librarian's cat furiously meow'd at me, jumped out of the window and ran away. Great Scott! Even animals can come to life. This could get totally out of hand if I keep doing it. 
 
 After that night I swore to myself that I would never use my powers again. 
 
 Until this fateful afternoon. I did n't even mean it this time. I stopped by the movie theater to pick up my Girlfriend Cara after she and her friends watched Jurassic World. 
 
 `` It was marvelous Dan, Chris Pratt could control these raptors and the secret dinosaur was the Indominus Rex, some kind of genetic experiment, hybrid kind of thing.'' Cara told me while we were driving to this fancy restaurant I booked for us. 
 
 `` Really? Chris Pratt must have done a really good job -- - Cara?'' 
 
 She had started napping. And at the blink of an eye, I was n't driving anymore. I was in the middle of a forest. 
 
 `` Hey! I did n't want to get inside her head! What's going on!?'' I yelled, my voice echoing through the woods. 
 
 Then I heard a sound... it was getting nearer and nearer by the second... then it came. It was Chris Pratt riding a motorcycle, along him was my girlfriend, and along them were these velociraptors... and followed them was the Indominus Rex, 40 feet high. 
 
 It did n't scare me. Why would it? I'm intangible in here, this is just a dream. What scared me was the fact that by the moment that I get out of my girlfriend's head, there would be a big chance that a living dinosaur would appear in front of us. In real life. 
 
 So I focused real hard to stay in the dream. But I could n't control my powers anymore! At another blink of an eye, I was back at the driver's seat, my car going at 50 mph. I quickly looked around left and right to see if there were any signs of extinct reptiles around, but no, there were no dinosaurs, there were no raptors there was no Indominus Rex. But by the moment I looked directly in front of me, it was too late to step on the brakes. 
 
 I just ran over Chris Pratt.
