George POV:
One day Tommy caught me playing piano. It was one of my darkest, which turned to my brightest. Tommy asked me how to play and I taught him a simple melody. It has become a routine and ritual that we both enjoy!
Even if Dream is not home with me every sing hour of the day, or two busy writing to come down and eat dinner with his family, I have the brightest ball of sunshine in my presence.
That is enough, right?
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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...
