its been years on years on years since you saw your husband. centuries or more ago he had left to pursue a nightmare; not to be seen after that. you had to leave so your children could grow normally. you stayed for a while, until it started to crump...
Y/N got up, Finding herself in front of large, sculptured doors that seemed to never end. Running her finger along the sculpture, It started to shake & rumble. She slipped threw the crack it made, Barely fitting in the small crack it made. It was a place you remembered dearly. But.. It wasnt, well, well. The palace looked dead, the trees which used to hold pretty leaves, dead. The bridge & the large hand they held it up, Dead. Everything was. You sneezed as a pillar fell down not too far from you, The dust sweeping into your nose.
You turned around to see Lucienne, And Morpheus. Both of them just entered. 'y/n..' He said lowly. You shook your head. 'Theres no way you're real. Just stop ruining my dreams.' You said, Your other arm scratching the other.
'Y/N. this is real. I'm at The Dreaming. I'm. Free.' He towered over you; sure, you were tall, but he was a foot taller, and 2 inches.
'No.' You glared at your supposed dream of Morpheus. Before you forcefully woke up.
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(this is how I skip things now haha)
You woke up, Getting up slowly. You put your hands on your wooden vanity as you ran your hands across a crack on the wood. You looked up at yourself, You had a lacy grey bra & laced grey panties (WHY DO I LOVE THE WORD PANTIES-) Honestly, Your quite surprised you looked the same after so many years.
You were shaped perfectly to you, Honestly. It was y/d/b (or) y/b/S
You still had your dark(or light) h/c hair. Glittering e/c eyes that still had a familiar spark. You sighed. Standing up & walking to your closet. You grabbed a vintage grey, puffy sweetheart dress & A Victorian white corset, of course, you didn't make it too tight. Just enough to fit around your curves & body. You managed to shimmy on a grey (idk what their called look below for example, like, the red veil on the shoulders)
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(Please tell me what its called lol.)
You spun around & smiled. This was one of your favorite outfits. It had been what you had worn when you went to your best friends wedding. You saddened a little. Remembering that Lyta's husband had died.
Tho, you had seen her dreams. And wow their crazy.
You walked outside, Letting the dew-covered fall leaves fall on your head gently. You didn't mind the fact that the House of Mystery or the House of Secrets looked abandoned; in fact, you loved it.
Walking along a wall, Your hand trailed along a crack in the wooden home. Only to hiss in pain when a splinter got in your hand 'Bloody hell.' you waved your hand before carefully pulling it out.
'I see the wood isn't as good as I remember. '
Quickly you spun around to be met with..
Morpheus.
He stood in front of you with eyes of admiration. 'I see your wearing your favorite outfit..' He seemed to think for a moment. 'You call it Love Storm. You called it that because you always remembered how much Lyta loved her husband. & you always said love is like an unexpected thunder strike in a storm. '
'You're back? That dream was real?' You could only think of that. Your mind was completely fuzzed & you were absolutely puzzled. Jaw on the ground practically. He hesitated. 'Yes.' He scratched his neck nervously.
You hesitantly but excitedly hugged him. You were so hesitant because you thought he would just turn into fog like all the rest of your Nightmares. But, this. This was real. Your hand didn't go threw his body or didn't turn into fog the second you touched him, You felt arms around you & the gently breathing of a chest.
'Im real, Dont worry.' He lowered his head & shoved his face in your hair. Loving the way it always seemed to smell like roses no matter where you were or what time it was.
You looked up, Tears blurring your vision. Sniffling, you looked up. 'Mommy?' 5 year old Honey stood in the doorway, His little sister behind him. Morpheus stared in adoration. Honey's eyes widened, While Stinger looked confused & excited.
'Shes pretty just like you.' Morpheus said, Crouching. He held his hand out towards Stinger. She hesitated before putting her small hand in his large one. Quickly, he hugged her. Running her hands threw her curly h/c hair. She leaned into the hug while Honey hugged your leg.
'Wheres Lucienne? ' You asked, Looking up. 'Outside, Explaining to Abel & Cain.' He shrugged. 'Hm.' You turned around and went outside, until your head buzzed, your vision went in and out,in and out. Shock hit you finally. Your brain couldn't handle it, making you pass out.
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I'm on my brother's tablet rn so I don't have a lot of time to do this. Sorry
