My name is Steven. I am twelve years old. This is a dream. My name is Steven. I am twelve years old. This is a dream. My name is Steven. I am twelve years old. This is a dream. I know this is a dream. It's all a dream. None of it is real. I am dreaming. My name is Steven. Steven. That's my name. This is a dream. It is daytime. I will not go outside. This is a dream, all a stupid dream. I will wake up in my own bed. I am twelve years old. This is a dream. I am Steven. I am twelve years old. THIS IS A DREAM!!!
-Steven
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A world of Blocks
FanfictionMy name is Steven. I am ten years old. I live in a hole in the mountain. I am made of blocks. This is all a dream. It has to be! *Authors note: This story is Dedicated to DiamondHeart19 and to the Lunch group, also please vote and comment, guys! :-)*