My brain is stupid.
George sighed, running through the forest. Dream was nowhere to be found.
"Dream! Where did you go!?"
"YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME GEORGE!"
George caught a glimpse of yellow (cause he's a colorblind idiot) dodging through the piss coloured (no, I'm kidding, he's not an idiot) trees.
"FOUND YOU!"
George raced after Dream, weaving and ducking under branches. All of a sudden, George tripped on a rock and landed in a stream. The cold water rushed around him, his feet sinking into the mud. Hastily getting up, he charged out of the stream, his shoe slipping off and being washed away.
"WELL SHIT."
"Haha, you can't catch me!" Dream taunted.
"...Dream?" George asked.
"What?" The man responded.
"I lost my shoe."
"..."
"wHaT."
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Short Stories of the Dream SMP
Short StoryThis is a short story collection. Help me. DREAM SMP, MORE LIKE DREAM SIMP ALL MINORS ARE WRITTEN ABOUT PLATONICALLY
