My Dearest, Dream,
Glad to know your doing well.
I can not help but have these fantasies about us. I imagine about us in that garden, I miss it. I miss the blades of grass poking my leg, I miss the sound of the birds chirping, and I miss the beautiful weather. It is always so stormy and cloudy here.
Without you I allow the most blissful dreams take me away. Even if I can barley move or control it. I always wake up in a cheery mood, because I always see you.
I can not wait to see you again. Once I meet you again I will not leave your side. I want to be part of your story, I really do. Will you allow me?
~ George Davidson
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
