"Sweet dreams tonight.." - The LIttle Dream
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"Well this one says he doesn't care about people anymore" the little dream said making a doll that looked just like the human dressed in blue lying unconscious infront of her
Mitchell's POV
Last I remeber I was about to be killed by some psycho bitch with a sword and then I wake up here in this dark room.
"To fall asleep in a dream you're quite the catch arent you?" This girl told me she looked like a gradeschooler but I'm not sure she was very pretty! long black hair, big brown eyes, she looked lika a porcelain doll holding a tiny doll that looked similar to me and is dressed similar to me blue suit and tie, same shoes and everything! "Now that your awake you're going to be my next 'Alice'"
"What the hell are you talking about little girl?" I asked her but she just giggled then I remembered that the girl mercilessly killing people earlier they called her an 'Alice' "Didn't you see what happened earlier?! Blood everywhere!! red everywhere!! you saw it didn't you!? well it's not that I care that they died but anyone in their right mind will think that's wrong right?" It's wrong something's off about what happed she killed them that crazy bitch killed them all! well now that you think about it, it's quite ironic and humorous!
She looked at me with a twisted smile and said "But she's a junk 'Alice' she broke too easily!" she turned to me and said " now will you?"
"what are you?" I asked her
"I'm your dream and her dream. I am this world. I am what helps you humans create this world and when this world grows so do I" she answered, it didn't make sense but she just smiled and opened a blue door that looked like a poker card the diamonds.
"What are you doing?" I asked panicking
She smiled and said with such a ghastly voice "Well whatever you'll be the Alice" and pushed me into through the door.
I looked around the door is no where to be found, I was in a strange place looks like the back of a stage. I can hear screaming girls just behind the curtain.
"You're quite the dreamer aren't you?" said a familiar voicie, I turned around to see it was that 'deam' girl.
"Where am I?"
"you're back stage at your very own concert, this is what is deep within your heart, your desire... everything here is created by what's in there" she said touching my chest above where my hear is. I backed away and she smiled "Good Luck" she said vanishing within the shadows and curtains lifted up and screams of 'fans' engulfed the place.
As if it was a natural reaction I started to sing...
The second 'ALICE' was a fragile blue one
He sang to the world in the wonderland
Filling regions with so many false created notes
That were of a crazy blue world.
This new 'ALICE' was that of a rose
He was shot and killed by a mad man
He left a flower blooming sadly red
The one who was loved now was forgotten..
I went from concert after concert.... stage after stage.... singing the same song and the people craved for it massive amounts of people craved for my song! wait a minute my song?? how do I even know this song I've never heard of it in my life!
I sat back stage waiting for my 100th concert to start... the kept chanting 'ALICE' 'ALICE' 'ALICE' wait a minute that's not my name! I don't even remember my name anymore! I ran towards one of my managers asking them what my name is and the kept telling me it's Alice! no it's not I am not Alice!!!
"Alice! where are you running off to?! the concert starts in a few minutes!" yelled on of the concert personel.
"I am not Alice!" I told them but they ran after me and put me back on stage.
"Alice! Alice! Alice" chanted the crowd as I stood on stage
"I am not Alice stop calling me that! who am I?!" I cried out
"Alice what's wrong?" said someone in the crowd
"Come on Alice just sing!" said another person in the crowd
"Why aren't you sining?!" they asked the crowd began to look at me like wierd Zombies! they keep telling me to sing!
I refused and stepped back but every one was comging closer and closer to me. "Leave me alone!! Go away!" I yelled to them as the closed in on me
then someone started to sing the song I've been singing...but now it felt like a creepy lullaby
"the second alice was a fragile blue one..." someone sang to me
"Stop!!!" I begged them I didn't want to listen to that song anymore!
"he sang to the world in the wonder land..." another sang and a few more joined in "Filling the regions with so many false created notes That were of a crazy blue world."
"No!Stop!!" I yelled to them
All of them sung "This new 'ALICE' was that of a rose" as twited smiles came upon their faces
"He was shot...." I continued realizing the lyrics of the song I've been singing and laughed at all of them "You're mad! You're all mad! ahahahahahahahahahahaha!" I said laughing
*BAM!* A loud gun shot echoed across the room
I feelt something pierce through my chest i felt my hand on where that feeling was and I felt something sticky... I was bleeding.. red... crimson red stained the stage as I droped to the ground chuckling.
"He was shot and killed by a mad man..." I sang as I looke up to see a beautiful girl dressed in green
"He left a a flower blooming sadly red..." she continued to sing placing a white rose on my chest and my blood slowly dyed the flower red.
"The one who was loved was now forgotten." Said a man standing behind her smilling looking down at me with a gun. I smiled at them as I slowly slipped away to oblivion...
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The Little Dream's POV:
"He shouldn't have lost it." I said carrying the doll that looked just like 'him' "you should have remained in the dream and just allowed it to grow..."
I pined a red rose on the doll's chest and placed it next to the caged one. "Oh well time to find another Alice to replace you."
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Alice of Human Sacrifice
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