Mister Sandman

Incontestable

The Lord of the Dreaming and Y/n proceed to meet each other day after day or should we say night after night in the dreaming, particularly in Y/n's dream. At the moment when the clock strikes 11 pm and y/n just drifted to sleep, their get-together begins.

 As usual Y/n still never ran out of questions about dreams, and some pieces of stuff about the Dreaming. As the day change, their meeting place switches too which never failed y/n to bewilder.

On their second meet-up, as acquaintances, brought them to y/n's elementary school in her hometown. When Dream allow her to think of a new setting, this place just came up in her mind. It appears that she also missed this place, which is true. She felt welcomed and self belonged here, unlike in her present school.

" Woah.. It's exactly the same just how I remembered it ." Y/n utter in awe as she wanders her sight to her old elementary school.

She saw the kids who ran around the hallway, she thought that they were familiar but when she realized who those kids are, she looks at Dream with a mix of confusion and veneration seen from her expression.

" T-These kids? They are my classmates and friends right?? So meaning, we are in my childhood dream?" Y/n asks the King of Dreams. The deity smiles a bit.

" For instance, it is indeed your childhood memory. Prior to what I told you, dreams are mostly replications of your consciousness. Recollections of your awakening, it may be from your past and present, either your future too."

Y/n's still processing in her mind what Morpheus said.

" So you're saying that people who tell the future events from their dreams are telling the truth?" Y/n asks the deity who just smirks and starts to walk ahead of her while his hands are in his long black coat pockets.

"H-Hey! What's with that smirk? Wait up!" The latter shouts and follows the deity to where he's heading. Y/n just can't believe what she finds out at this moment. The things that she didn't ever believe as for some who dreamt about the future, all this time are all accurate.

But at least now she's aware about the happenings to her dreams before are somehow like that. The difference is that she can now shift and control the venues of her dream.

On their third gathering y/n's mind lead them to her favorite playground in her hometown near her house. She smiles when she saw her friends their younger version, running around while playing tag which is her favorite outdoor game. Some of the kids play in the sandbox, while the others take the long blue slide and ride the seesaw in pairs. Y/n breathes in and sighs in relief, which pulls Morpheus's gaze to her.

" Even the smell of breeze still the same, just like how I remembered it." Y/n calmly speaks as the wide smile on her lips remains. She's just so happy to reminisce or to be back to her favorite life stage, her childhood days. She saw yearned and left out a chuckle when she saw her favorite spot. The purple swings. Dream looks at her, uncertainty can see from his cerulean eyes and follow what she gazes at. Morpheus jolted all of a sudden when the lady he gazes in pull his arm and drag him towards the purple chained metal swings.

" Let's take a seat here!" Y/n excitedly says as she let his arm go and takes her place on the one swing on the left side, which is her favorite spot. She looks up to the slender deity in front of her who doze off, staring at nothing.

" Morpheus? You all right mate? What's wrong?" Y/n asks him as she looks at him slightly worried, thinking if she might did something wrong that made the deity itself feel uncomfortable." O-Oh sorry. I should've asked you first if you want to sit he- " Y/n cut her words when Dream quietly sat down on the right swing, beside her.