reality

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george drifted in and out of consciousness. every once in a while technoblade came in to give him water and food, he didn't know how long he'd been there, technoblade didn't say a word.

in his dreams he saw rotted animal carcasses and smoke and sometimes a flash of green but it was always in the distance and he never managed to catch it. and then he'd start throwing up and it would turn into blood when it hit the ground and soon it became a creek and it drowned him. he could feel it cover him and start to boil. the metallic taste filled his mouth and then it all disappeared and he was alone in the room again.

over and over and over.

he thought about what the man had said,
dream would do anything for love.

it gave him hope. dream would be there soon. dream would save him. dream would find him.

he was going to be ok.

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