Dream POV:
The British camp is beside us, what are we to do. Everyone is filled with panic, though the night is not done. We still have time before sunrise, before they attack. If we use our time wisely we will make it out alive. I am not giving away our shot.
Technoblade says to evacuate, we follow his commands. We keep the fire burning from day till night. Boats escape and people row down the stream for their life. We are still running out of time.
We hurry as many people as we can down the river. The sunlight becomes apparent and starts to shimmer. The fire continues as we load our final man, and finally, we are free.
The British are fooled by our fire, they question if we ever existed in that area. They wield no boats, no transportation, no nothing. We have survived another day.
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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...
