Dream POV:
It was a normal day, walking on the street. Actually not normal because of the lack of fighting. But everyone around seemed so pleasantly inviting, so the redcoats could never ruin this day if they tried.
A young boy, I spot a young boy who was living on the street. His hands look dirty, as well as his entire well being. I catch the corner of his eye and watch his pupils light up with hope. Then they lighten as he frowns as a sign of disappointment.
All I can see is a young human who is left alone. Left alone to provide on his own, left alone to have no home. Left alone with not enough, so I had to take the chance.
And George was luckily on the same page.
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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...
