Dream often wondered what it was like outside, he had been in the prison for so long that he had atchually forgotten what the warmth of the sun felt like. He was currently sat leaning on the back of a wall, a prison wall.
He can't believe he had let his guard down, he should of noticed how Bad's voice shook when he spoke to him he should of noticed how Skeppy was swift to leave. If he hadn't of been so blind he wouldn't of ended up where he was, alone.
It had been weeks, well he thought it had been weeks it's hard to tell what time it is since there no windows and he had accidentally dropped his clock into the lava, they didn't even have the decency to give him another clock!
He often spent his time writing in his journals, saying how sorry he was and that he only wanted to protect everyone, and he did he just wanted the Smp to get along and he couldn't do that with Tommy starting wars every month. All he wanted was disk 11, the last disk his mother had had before she passed away, before she was murdered... unfortunately it had broken when she was murdered so it doesn't work as well as it did when it was fixed.
He was going to return the disks until he found out that he didn't bring disk 11,so he thought that he kept it somewhere else. He thought he could try and at least get something out of stealing the disks...but...
Dream was snapped our of his thoughts when some potatoes were dropped through to him, but he didn't feel like eating. So he took a journal out of the chest and placed the potatoes in place of the journal.
Drama sat and thought what he should write for a bit, should he write a story? Should he write a letter? He could try drawing. So that's what he did. He drew.
And drew.
And drew...
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🧡Heart Of Lava🧡
FanfictionBut what happens when dream is in prison for too long? What would happen if he got tired of it all? Some angst. I think? also there will be fluff and some blurred swearing *cough* Tommy *cough cough* but his is also a Dream X George X Fundy I thin...
