After waking up from those weird dreams, I decided to take a walk to the non-existent park.
"That's weird... since when was there a park outside my house? And why'd I wake up in my childhood home again..?" I questioned.
I ended up shrugging it off, but then, I noticed IT.
A strange portal colored in purples and blues, like the blue of the pen of the original copy.
"Wait, what pen?" I pondered.
"Am I breaking the fourth wall?!" The thought flew into my head quicker than I could process, so I ended up saying it out loud.
Zip-Zap-Zop the Space Raccoon's head popped out if the portal.
"Why of course you broke the fourth wall! Maybe its time your brain accepts that the accident happened."
Zip-Zap-Zop had started that in a happy tone, but it quickly darkened.
"W-what? What do you mean by that, Zip-Zap-Zop?!" I, scared and confused, asked.
...
...
...and then...
I woke up.
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The Dreamweavers
HorrorI dunno, just gimme a minute, man. Also yes, yes I did use a prompt bot for this entire story. And no, I did not let the prompt completely write this, it's actually based off a story I wrote in ELA.
