Dream POV:
I take a sip of my tea. Chilled. Now it is nothing but a puddle.
Knock.
The rain becomes more aggressive. Drops pound on the roof. Wind pushed the molecules around. What do I do? Cherish the moment alone. Without Schlatt, without the war, and sadly without my Prince.
Knock.
I swear I hear the sound of thunder. I wonder where the lightning is. Where's the reaction? Unless the storm is extremely far. I guess the cycle has been broken.
Knock.
Another stomp of the earth. I wonder if the earth has a partner. Does the sun snuggle into its side when no one is looking? Whisper sweet things in it's ear? There's a reason why the world still spins.
KNOCK!
I jolt up from my seat. That's not thunder.
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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...
