Nagitos POV:
I was waking along a tropical island forest, exploring because no one liked me. I did have "friends" though. They were fairies. There was a blue one, a magenta one, and a yellow one.The fairies were close behind me while I started heading back home, to the beach house. The air smelled of fresh fruits, and salty sea. When I got inside of the beach house, which was a sandy barn-looking thing, I started chatting with my fairy friends. Inside the beach house, there were 2 young kids. A boy and a girl.
The girl spoke quietly to the boy "Poor Nagito, talking to himself again".
The boy quietly nodded to the girl, and both kids had their eyes on me.
I looked back to the fairies to see that they were slowly fading away.
I was pretty shaken up by this, so I headed back out the beach house.Outside the sun was shining with very few clouds and I could see the smallish bleach I front of me. The sand was perfectly clean and was grated into the smallest grans I had ever seen. I quickly took of my shoes and socks then placed them next to the beach house. I walked out to the shore and kneeled down to have tiny waves splash over my feet.
I could hear the gulls chirp and the parrots squawk, and this continued for about a minute until I was woken up.
THE END OF THIS DREAM
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Idk my dream journal ig 😐
RandomMy dream journaI. l write these right/soon after l wake up so sorry for spelling and grammar mistakes.