Tubbo walked through the forest. He picked up a piece of paper and muttered "why is it so hard for people to pick up after themselves...?"
There... was writing on it?
'I had long since given up on escaping. When Dream escaped prison, I rushed to Logstedshire to find the Axe of Peace before Dream got to it. I thought I could find the axe and run before he finds me. It wasn't in the chest. Dream was waiting for me right behind my back. I was terrified. I was frozen stiff like a metal pole in the earth. He didn't didn't even hesitate. He swung his axe up really high, and I couldn't get away in time. I was dead. After months in that place, I was revived by Dream, on the side of an unknown mountain, with him looking down at me. I remember explosions, and blood. I remember so many times where I died. I can barely remember what it was like before. I had a friend... Tubbo..? That was his name. I'm sure of it. This will be my first and only entry. If you do find this, Tubbo, or someone else, leave while you can. Dream has killed me more times that I can count, and there is no hope for escaping. DO NOT go looking for me. If he finds you, you will be subjected to the same fate as me.'
Tubbo let go of the page and cried. It had been two whole years, and no one has even heard from Tommy since dream had escaped prison. "I will find you Tommy. Even if it is the last thing I do."
