Dream POV:
After a week of fighting, a young man in a red coat stands on a parapet. He frantically waves a white handkerchief like a flag, doing it with pride. We all lower our guns. Is this the end? Not yet.
We negotiate the terms of surrender. I see Technoblade smile. We escort the rest of the redcoats off of our land, where they then stagger home. The end is near!
Tens of thousands flood the street. They scream, ring church bells, and sing. I can hear the chorus and melodic tune. And this is what the people said:
"The world turned upside down!"
Our odds have flipped around, and we have won!
"Freedom for America!"
I scream. The others cheer and join into the singing. The world has been turned upside down.
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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...
