The Dead Tells All Tales; Book 2 of Just a Mere Dream

Hrrn

⚠ TW! Read at own risk! ⚠

School fights, but narrated by a 1920s boxing narrator

Enjoy the random fan art I keep finding, credits go to who made them, and I don't know who made them

Also, Hi been a while-

Drista's POV

I walked out of the library after walking in on my brother and George flirting.

'Time to find Chaos before hell breaks loose even more,' I think to myself.

I hear footsteps behind me.

'Dream,' I think turning around to be met with Dream standing behind me.

"We should probably head out," Dream says.

"Yeah," I respond. We start heading our of Kinoko.

"So what was that all about?"

"It seems as no one has told Chaos about.."

"That can cause some problems here.."

"You think they'll go back?"

"Can't tell, they might go back, maybe not,"

"What happens if.."

"We all evacuate and head back I guess, we can see if they have anything to help, and of they do we come back,"

'Something seems off about this..' I think to myself. 'What is he hiding?'

Fox's POV

I stumbled around the cave, I've been in here for who knows how long. The cave keeps getting longer and darker as I go on, all I have is a close to broken pickaxe, a close to broken axe, two more torches, no more sticks, string, spider eyes, a lot of rotten flesh, bones, several arrows, and two almost broken bows.

I see a light glow nearby. I walk to it and..

"Glowberries! A lush cave!" I exclaim. I reach up and pick the berries.

I sit down and eat some berries, saving some for later. I turn the bones into bone meal and plant it near some Azaleas. I start setting up a little camp of some sort, placing the last of my torches on some moss. I lay down on the moss near the torches, for some reason the cave feels comforting. Soon I cam feel myself falling asleep.

Third person POV to make it make sense cause its A dream 😎

Running, that's all they could do, run, a fire grew brighter in the distance, haunting screams of people trying to get away and the sound of the fire cackling in the air.

They stopped, catching their breathe,Huff, huff, wheeze, huff.

"Well, would you look at that, isn't it gorgeous, aren't you glad you couldn't help?" Someone giggled beside them, out of sight. "And to think everyone here has tried to stop me b⃦e⃦ f⃦o⃦r⃦e, shame I had to kill them, but they did their purpose, they were of no need to me anymore."

An outline of someone was in the distance.The sound of a bell rung over the chaos, loud, haunting, worried.

Gong

Gong

Gong

Gong

Gong

Gong

Fox's POV

I woke up, confused. The dream I had was confusing. Who was the person? Who were they talking about? Why was there a fire? And what is with the bell? I look around and see that the Azaleas grew into trees. I use the last remances of my axe to chop down a tree. I make a crafting table and some sticks with the wood, I was also able to make an axe to cut down another tree. I turned the wood into a pickaxe and another axe, I cut down the last two Azalea trees. I start mining some stone with the pickaxe to hopefully have enough to make a better pickaxe and a sword.