Story's of the DSMP

Dream's POV (A)

My head... the world spinning and my vision blurry with dizziness. Though everything was blurred together I could make out a lot of green, perhaps trees or grass?
My vision began to clear, slowly revealing the harsh sun beating down on me. I began to slowly rotate my head to take a good look around this new world. The trees are a gorgeous green and the grass long enough to tickle my legs. A small pond of water just down the hill sparkled with the sun as it reflected on the untouched surface.
I looked to the left as I see George appear behind me in seconds through a cloud of pixels before clearing revealing my best friend clear as day. George has always been my best friend and we do everything together. We explore together, hunt together and even entered this new world together. I always feel safe with George by my side.
I notice the look of perhaps confusion on his face (I guess rather similar to what mine had first looked through the mask) yet it clears within seconds as he gets through the first initial shock the feeling of strange and overwhelming dizziness. He looks over to me as if for reassurance and I send back a wide smile as if to let him know its all okay. We are safe.

Some time after we both managed to get to our feet, the reality hits in that night will come soon and we are very unprepared in this new world we know little about. Whilst of to not a great start me and George are still as positive as we can be. We began to walk around aimlessly just taking in our surroundings and breathing in the fresh air. I guess if anyone else familiar to that world would have imagined us to look almost like lost souls.
We walked a-bit further away but soon realised the beautiful sun -that was once showering the land in gorgeous bright rays of light- was now setting, leaving the ominous feeling of night to begin creeping over us leaving a sense of fear in us that we were never proud enough to show.
We built a fast dirt house which whilst not amazing for long term, would definitely support us for one night.
The thought of us being the only two people in such an untouched and lonely world gave daunting thoughts of fear that haunted me whilst i watched George sleep, determined to protect him if a monster was to make their way inside. My thoughts consisted of mainly 2 of many questions. "What if me and George are not the only ones in this world?" and "Perhaps if this world is as lonely as we are I could become the ruler?". These thoughts danced in my head before my eyes finally forced themselves closed with exhaustion and i finally managed to get some rest.
The next few days were a beautiful journey filled with continuous ups and occasional downs with many educational points.
It began when George went out at night when realising we were low on coal and cooked food was whilst not desperately needed was definitely desperately wanted. All was calm until on his way back he got bombarded with monster, as if they were all waiting for a time so perfect to attack that George couldn't do anything to fight. The monsters had killed George... At that moment I froze. I didn't know what was going to happen next, I didn't know what to do. I was so scared and all I wanted was my best friend back. My body filled with panic and my vision blurred with tears. I was terrified to be alone.
A few seconds later I heard these noises coming from Georges room and I slowly crept towards despite the fear I felt build up inside me. I looked through the slits in the window. George! He was there, actually there. He was rubbing his head as if in pain or confused.
"George!!" I yelled at him, bursting through the doors.
"Dream" He replied sounding dazed and confused.
"What the hell happened?? You died, I saw it, I heard it... the monsters?" I was half shouting now, my voice trailing off towards the end in confusion.
"It's so strange." He answered back slowly. "The monster were attacked me and I realised there was no escaping and I couldn't keep fighting me. Then I became all dizzy, the same feeling I experienced when I was entering this world, it felt so strange but then I guess I woke up here. Almost like I teleported. I think we can die but we cant at the same time Dream." He whispered slowly as if repeating a magic spell.
My eyes were wide under my permanently smiling mask, taking in every single word George said to me. I understand what he meant by we can't but we can die. It's like we are not immortal but can be killed.
This made me feel slightly better in this world,
but it didn't stop the uneasy feeling of worry any time the night came around.

Soon me and George had settled down, built a house and I even named this world the Dream SMP. Named after me of course because I was the first to step foot upon the land. Whilst exploring one day we stumbled upon a strangely shaped build, almost like half of a portal. Our curiosity got the better and we lit this build on fire not thinking much however, to our surprise, it came to light.
It was beautiful. The dark obsidian structure outlined the inside, a deep purple, swirly and magical looking portal. It looked as if it was made of water but as me and George stepped into it, it felt almost as if a silk curtain was being wrapped around us.
However, we were not expecting what was on the other side. The quick journey to this dimension was not exactly a pleasant one. It began and ended with a sickening dizziness that lasted about 4 seconds before me and George fell to our hands and knees on the other side of this dimension. As we quickly clambered to our feet we looked around at what looked like a fiery pit of hell. The floor was a disgusting red and there was not water just a sea of lava that extended until you couldn't see over the horizon.
"Deep breaths" I thought to myself as I began to walk on the edge of the cliff our portal had brung us too. However, George walked up behind me making me jump and fall down of the cliff into the orange ocean of lava. It burned at my face and my body creating such a pain aching through my body. It only lasted a few seconds before I realised what George felt when he died the last time. It was such a strange feeling but it gave me the sense we would be feeling this a lot more then we could ever have imagined. We named that dimension the Nether as it sounded as strange as that hellish dimension. I knew already that it was not the first time I would die in that so called inferno of land. Dangerous place and I hate it.

We began to expand our home and the land around it, the first build being a community house in the middle of the pond. It was a big building and looked beautiful in the center. We built paths that branched of from it to make it the center of our slowly ever growing  world. We built around our deadly portal (which did make it look slightly less intimidating) to make it look slightly appealing and not just a weird but wonderful portal to a horrible dimension but to actually fit in with the world around it. With every little additional our world was become a little city and every time I looked around it I felt a sense of pride that could never be matched. I was proud of every build that was built in my world. It made me feel powerful, a feeling i've always loved. We even built a courthouse! However, this was necessary because as our city expanded it began to feel lonely and we wanted a few of our friends to join us in this wonderful and crazy world. 
It began with Sapnap, Alyssa and Sam joining our magnificent world. I didnt think much of these 3 but they didnt get involved with much more then helping our building and always respected my authority (me being creator of this world and all). Shortly later Ponk and Badboyhalo (BBH) also joined adding up the total in this once lonely world to 7 people! Which may not seem like a lot but definitely was to me and George who had been living in a giant world alone for weeks.
BBH never got in my way and I even liked him. He was very neutral and always best behaved. Ponk on the other hand just infuriated me. However, I always would hide it as best I could.
He began by building a lemon tree which I guess was his house? But then he went round trapping other peoples innocent houses ending in their deaths before being revived. Ponk hadn't had much retaliation from anyone until he trapped the wrong persons house. George. In an act of revenge George went and burned Ponks stupid lemon tree down! It was amazing to watch it burn as he had created disruption in my perfect world.
Ponk stopped his trapping other peoples houses and started the rebuilding of his own house. This time he made sure it was trapped so those who were not welcome would stay un welcome. I dont think me and Ponk will get along well if we are to cross paths on the wrong foot.