A young, almost white, but blonde haired boy awakens from his deep slumber. He looks around, only seeing white snow covering everything the boy's eyes could reach. He feels a presence around him. He looks around, seeing a frozen body, white-yellowish face.
'Who is that?'
He gets up and accidentally steps on something, hearing a growing cracking sound. He looks under his foot, seeing a mask with frozen black tears trailing down the masks from the empty dark circles. It was a mask with a wide smile and two dots for eyes.
The mask was severely cracked but it still managed to stay together. He put his hand on it, feeling like it would help it stay together. Magically, ice began to fill tye cracks.
'This'll work.'
He felt some kind of attachment to the mask. He stretches the black elastic band back and puts the mask on.
He takes a moment to look around, seeing white trees and snow piled up his height.
He felt younger, felt so free he could fly. The feeling of the freezing on his feet disappears, he was floating. It looked like he could only float at this block limit (4-5 blocks up).
He couldn't remember anything.
He didn't know what to remember.
He ignores his sudden memory lost and starts exploring the place admiring the many snow-covered plants.
Until...
"Dream...?"
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Cold (Ghost!Dream)
Teen FictionA young, almost white haired, blonde boy awakes from his deep slumber. He looks around, only seeing white snow covering everything the boy's eyes could reach. He feels a presence around him. He looks around, seeing a frozen body, white-yellowish fac...
