⛭Becoming friends once more☽

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Dream looked at George with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

George: Umm, do you not have a name?

Dream shook his head no, he walked over and grabbed some small sticks.

George: What are doing? Are you to uncomfortable to tell me?

Dream messed with the sticks on the ground before standing up and showing George what it was, it was his name.

George: Oh so your name is Dream?

Dream shook his head yes, he took a mushroom and stuck it in his pocket.

George: Say Dream I know this is none of my business and all but.. why are you beat up like that?

George pointed to Dream's face and clothes.

Dream looked at himself before looking away, not making eye contact with George.

George: Your not much of a talker, are you?

Dream shook his head, he then gestured as if asking if George had paper and a pencil.

George: Oh yeah, here!

George handed him a small notebook and a pencil, Dream sat down and wrote in it. After awhile he handed it back, playing with the mushroom's as George read it.

"I cant speak I never learned how to, these wounds came from some older kids that jumped me. How old are you George?"

George: I'm six and if you want I can teach you how to speak, also if it's not a problem... maybe we can become friends?

Dream looked at him with a bright sparkle in his eye's, he shook his yes very rapidly as he smiled.

George: Ok, lets make a promise. I promise to be your best friend and teach you to talk if you become my friend and help me whenever I'm in trouble.

He held out his pinky, Dream looked it him confused on what to do.

George: Your suppose to wrap your pinky around me and say-... well agree with it, that seals the promise and it can never be broken.

Dream took his pinky and hugged it around George's, he shook his head as he agreed to the promise.

George: Ok well then its official, were friends now!

Dream smiled and let go of George's pinky, he took a mushroom and stuck it into George's hair.

Just then a lady screamed out George's name and George turned around.

George: That's my mom, I have to go. I'll come by tomorrow, by Dream!

He left waving, Dream waved back. He noticed George left his notebook, Dream picked it up and walked home with a smile on his face.

Pov: Did I finally manage to make a friend? He seems familiar though, where have I seen him before and his eye's there almost like... no it can't be they disappeared long ago, right?

He left the forest and walked into his home, going to bed he fell asleep holding the book in his arms.

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