we dream as one | fooffle fanfic

Dream Your Sorrows Away (Sleep Is the Cure)

(editor's notes: sorry if my writing is horrible im still learinngin 💀‼️‼️
plusi might use words that dont even use correlation with the meaning like "spuds of tears" and spuds, means potatoes. fool is not crying potates i promise hPOWHAOHA
also some of the chapter titles are gonnan be inspired by how will wood titles his songs because ALL HISS SONGS FIT FOFOFLES OCS IM SORRY)

A shadowed figure with bright red glasses stared blankly at the ceiling. The bed froze every part of his body, leaving him with restless insomnia. It was as cold as a winter morning.
The bedsheets were fully on him, yet it was at a freezing temperature for Ferris.
Ferris, now shivering, pulled the blanket up to his face. He didn't blink even once, though, tears came to his eyes, and he started rapidly blinking. He wiped the little spuds of tears away from his eyes, god, he hated dreaming, but he also hated being awake.
Ferris sat up and grabbed melatonin from his side table, popped at least two of the gummies in his mouth, and then flopped back on his pillow. Putting his glasses on the table, he stared at the night light in his room, starting to get a little woozy. The light would usually get him wide awake, but this time it comforted him. He closed his eyes, and.. Drifting away,
You see my eyes close,
As all my dreads and depressives float away,
Your face as the sun ray,
My face as the moon bay.

After a couple of seconds in a dark void with nothingness, Fool woke up in the dream world. No one was there, except for Ephe. They were playing with various flowers, pretending to flow them into the air. Then, a calico cat came by and played with Ephe. Fool, sighing deeply, was relieved that he didn't get sucked into one of his own nightmares. It was just Ephe.
Ephe rubbed the cat's fat little belly, smiling and giggling. "Ah! Don't scratch me, kitty!" Ephe was being the kid that they should be. Having fun, and playing with an animal. It was, until, they poofed out of thin air with glitter falling to the floor.
"Eh??" Fool was surprised, then he shook his head, realizing it was probably Whim. He let out a long sigh, hinting annoyance. He walked up to the calico cat, flopping on the pastel green grass. The cat laid there like a sleeping beauty. So, Fool decided to watch the crayon-like sky above while sitting with the exhausted calico.

Meanwhile, with Whim....

Whim lay on the floor, looking more weary than usual. It was quiet. Too quiet. Whim hated quiet, he liked louder noises and chaos. The atmosphere in the room he was in was rather... WHIMsical. It had always gave off that majestic vibe. And, the color skeem contained yellow and orange, but overall, it had little white sparkles floating around to give it a fairy type look. A lot of people would go there in their dreams.
Whim sighed, got up, and snapped his fingers.
In front of him, Ephe popped out of thin air. Glitter and flowers fell to the floor, but it was mostly glitter.
Ephe, petting the air, suddenly realized they were in a different area. "..Wait.. Where am I..?" They looked up to see Whim standing in front of them.
"Hey little marshmallow! Got any idea where Fool is?" Whim said in an upbeat tone. He pet Ephe's head.
"Wuaaghghhh... No, sadly! I haven't seen him all day! Or.. Night.." Ephe said, droopily.
"Well..." Whim looked at his hand, which magically had a watch now. "It IS 11:00 pm, so he should be around here somewhere!" He grabbed Ephe by the hand, and ran to a bright white door that, well, magically appeared.
From there, they both entered a blank void, dead silence.

2 b continued HAHA