Dream POV:
I had barley slept in a week. I was week, I was awake, and in need of a break. I was longing for George, missing my beloved husband. That is the moment Miss Emma walked into my life!
When I arrived at the door, I swung it open with pride. No shame of the bags under my eyes. She must have been into it, even though I looked like a street rat.
She confessed why she came, and it all started with her husband.
She said,
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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...
