"george?" dream asked, while cleaning his room. he had his phone in his hand.
"hi dream." george said, in a tired voice.
"so you're really leaving, huh?"
"yeah, i'm pretty excited dude!" george exclaimed.
"when are you going to the pickle farm?" dream asked.
"tomorrow morning."
"oh, do you want to have a party tonight before you go?"
"i cant, i have a long drive tomorrow, i need my sleep. sorry."
"oh. okay, well i'll let you go. bye."
"bye dream."
george hung up.
"bye george."
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following your dreams *satire* (dnf)
Fanfictiongeorge loves pickles, but dream is allergic. george runs off to become a pickle farmer, and leaves dream behind. geogre is living his best life, but dream is sad. i may change the name title, im not sure
