[ 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 .

It started off small, at first. 
 
 Night falls, sleep rolls around and the Dreamscape springs into life before my eyes. I've been coming here for years - every night, the same vast cathedral, the myriad crowds of strangers and friends alike, always walking, never stopping for a moment. 
 
 It took me a while to realise that if I focused on the face of a passerby, the Dreamscape would change, from that grand hall to... Anything. It always depends on the person - who they were, what they did, what they dreamt. I've never experienced the same dream twice - which makes this whole thing that more unnerving. 
 
 Every night, now, I see his face. The quiet boy at the back, who everyone either ignores or picks on. The first time I focused on him, the cathedral dimmed to a crimson red - a flash of white, a blade shimmering in the dark, and the girl tied to the bed. Carly Jenkins, one of the cutest girls in the class. 
 
 I had laughed it off as unrequited love, nothing to be afraid of. 
 
 But I've seen his face every night for weeks now, every night the same dream. And now Carly's disappeared. 
 
 It took me a long time to realise that I was walking into other people's dreams. 
 
 I never even considered I could walk into their memories. 

