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Dream heads right for the village's wheat supply and George heads for chests. But as he's walking to one of the villager's house's, he notices something moving behind the forest of trees beside them. He looks strait into the direction where he saw it. He stares for a bit before noticing two ribbons waving in the wind. "Hey, Dream! Come see this!" He yells behind him. "Hold on!" Dream yells back, but it sounds faded. George looks back in the same direction and watches as the ribbons wave. He starts to hear rushed foot steps behind him.

"Ok...ok...I'm here!" He turns around to Dream rushing towards him, arms full of wheat. His breath being forced out of him. George turns back and points in the direction of the waving ribbons. Dream looks up. "What is it?" "Don't you see it?!" He looks at George with a confused expression. "THE RIBBONS!" George yells at Dream. He looks back. "Ooooh. Yeah.. that is weird. Should we check it out?" He says putting his wheat away. "Sure..." George responds suspiciously. They both pull out a wooden sword and slowly start walking towards the waving ribbons. The closer they get the more wind sounds like anxious breathing.

One step away... They look at eachother with concern, then turn back to facing the ribbons. With a swift jump, George goes to the left and Dream goes right, blocking in whatever was behind the tree.
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(Clift hangers . . . You probably already know whats there, but you'll have to wait until the next post to see what happens :/ )

10:20pm/July 5, 2020/270 words

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