"Uh... Hi?" Light stepped forward.
"My name is Tom. Tom the Train Guy. My life goal is to be a famous YouTuber. So I go around and film random people!" He answered.
"Wait, you're posting that to YouTube?" Fantasy's eyes popped.
"Yeah."
"Yes! Light, can you do your magic?" Light stepped forward again and touched Tom's phone.
"There. People will now like the dark, too. We're done!" She exclaimed.
"Have you seen the duck meme? Suddenly the world feels different. It's weird." Tom commented.
"I can't believe this!" Light ran to the group. "We're done! Already!"
"But we'll never see Ro again..." Reality pointed out.
"We should go say goodbye." Fantasy said sadly.
"Yeah." Worthless started to walk back to the house. She knocked on the door. The woman, Laura, opened it.
"Go away!"
"No! We just want go say goodbye! Ro!" Light told her.
Ro came to the door. "You have to go? Already? The amount of time we've been together wouldn't even be a good length for a book!"
"Oh my gosh." Fantasy said. "Can I come in?"
"No!"
"Sure!"
You can guess who said what.
Fantasy ran in the house. After a few minutes, she came out holding the green book. "Ro, we haven't told you enough about ourselves. I can touch this book because, well, it's almost complete. Go inside and read it. I'm sorry. We have to go now, but you still have this, right?"
"What?" Ro looked confused.
"This is the story of us. Of how we saved the world." Fantasy explained.
Black ink began to appear on the cover of the book, spelling out the word "believe." Ro's face faded in.
Fantasy handed Ro the book, who opened it to the first page and read, "It hurts when you know that you're going to die, but you can't do anything to stop it. Take Fantasy, for example. When our world gave up on dreaming, she started to die. But what could she do about it? How could she stop it? She couldn't. All she could do was watch. Watch as her life was thrown out, her essence forgotten.
"Because she was literally dreams, she could watch over Earth. No one else could, but she was able to sneak into day dreams, night dreams, stuff like that.
"Fantasy cried. Her books, her gingerbread house, which was actually her house, her Imicreatures, herself, everything was disappearing. The pink cloud outside that used to be joined by many others was going, too. Everything was becoming nothing. And nothing she knew of could stop it."
"Goodbye, Ro. I'll see you in your dreams." Fantasy hugged Ro, and the Personificationites/humans continued to the red pine tree, and back home.
The world believed now. Of course, Fantasy and Reality had more secret-sharing to do. And Light and Dark had more work to do. And Hope, Curiosity, and Worthless, had more Emotion-life to live. But for now, it was over.
The end.
---(A/N) It's over. But I'm happy. Thank you, again, for everything. I could never write this without you.
For those who didn't know, I changed the first chapter a few months (or something) ago, so you might want to go reread it.
Goodbye, readers. Maybe I'll see you in my next book, which currently has one chapter. (Not for long) Or maybe I'll never see you again. If I don't, well, you're awesome, and never forget it.
You gave me over 2K reads, #26 in Adventure, and I just don't know how to repay you.
I'll miss you guys.
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