Dream stared at the empty exile site. Yesterday, there had been a camp here, and a living boy. He couldn't remember what the boy's name was, but he remembered visiting here often. The boy had to important.
But, it was all gone. No camp, no boy. And no creeper holes, which he also remembered distinctly. The land seemed untouched, yet Dream knew the way here by heart.
So why couldn't he remember the boy's name? Why was it so painful to remember? He didn't remember doing anything wrong to the boy, so why did he feel guilt under his mask?
"FUCK YOU XD!" Dream screamed to the pouring clouds. Dream paused for a moment.
Quietly, he muttered, "Who's XD?"
Was this a curse? It seemed like one from a fairy tale that his mother used to read him, but what did his mother look like again?
He gripped onto his hair, what was his name? Why was it all suddenly fading away?
WHAT WAS HAPPENING?
He searched around the area, looking for anything, hell, anyone, just a sign of life.
But all he could find were a crow, a pig, a fox, and a raccoon with two shining discs in his mouth. He resisted the temptation to reach out and snatch them from the raccoon.
He sighed, heading back to the camp.
He built a small white tent, and started a fire.
He had forgotten where everything else was, so why leave this place?
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a/n hey! originally I was writing where Tommy had left his exile camp ad there was no trace of him, even in L'Manburg records. But then I wrote where the server basically had a wipe, and everything was lost, even Dream's memories. essentially, everybody from the server got wiped as well.
who knows, maybe I'll write a book out of this.
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