The ghost stared at them. Then at Dream, then at them. "No, nonono," it said, raising its hands. "Wait, no. This is a misunderstanding. I-- he isn't alive-me! I'm dead." "Well, somehow, you're not," Punz deadpanned. "Which is what we'd like an explanation for." or Tommy and Tubbo have been rescued. Dream is about to pay for his crimes. Then a ghost appears and throws everything they thought they knew into question.

i had to use paint on my laptop and IT WAS FUCKING PAINFUL AS FUCK also heavily inspired by: @Artiztic_Kurea

Book Two of 'Days, Weeks, Months'! Dream is back from the dead, and he's finally made peace with his friends. But now his soul is finally settled, so he's. . . fading. *Cover by kiolite_ on Instagram!*

What if the most powerful person on the Dream SMP died? What if Dream turned into a ghost? Book 1 of Days, Weeks, Months *Inspired by Monophobia by LampLight143*

[WARNING : THIS FIC TAKES PLACE AROUND JANUARY 22ND. BEWARE OF SPOILERS AND STRAYING FROM CANON EVENTS.] Dream has been thrown in prison now, as he rightfully should have been. Tommy almost took the masked man's third life, but he said that he had a way to bring the dead back to life, and that if he was killed, then death would finally become permanent. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to say that in front of a certain demon who was in the room with them, under the control of something purely evil. Yes, Badboyhalo is the main villain of this fic. -Cover by me- [ THIS STORY INCLUDES : ] ⇢ No serious shipping ⇢ Death ⇢ A lot of foul language probably

"I'm sorry....this is all my fault..." [2/14/21]

Sorry! My thinking is everywhere and so is this description! *Warning!* -Contains spoilers to the Finale -Cursing -Starvation -Probably graphic descriptions of blood and gore, we'll see. This story takes place right after the Finale when Dream is imprisoned. Hey, bud. This is my first book so don't be too mean. I have no idea how any of this works so bare with me, guys. Also I DO in fact take constructive criticism. Will I put a real cover, dunno, we'll see.

|| Inspired by Germ_KID's amazing fic. "Walking on a cloud" is an expression that means feeling very happy. Compare with "on cloud 9" which means elated. One may tell you, "ignorance is bliss" Although an eye open to the truth, is a blessing, sometimes, you would rather stay blind to what lies in the shadows. And Dream took that truth with him to the grave ___ This story will feature minecraft youtubers outside of the dream smp https://discord.gg/NeQ7DyRNzD Discord server for the fanfic :D

"Who are you?" "Wha- you don't.... remember me?" Dream shakes his head no, "I'm sorry... am I supposed to know you?" ---- "I don't remember anything... not even my past or how I died, I can't even remember the people who claims to know me!" Dream said with tearful eyes. "Maybe because you didn't want to remember it kid, you didn't want to remember so badly that when you died you forgot about everything." Glatt then says to Dream with a saddened expression. ---- Dream wakes up in a peculiar place, a mountain. He woke up on top of a mountain under a spruce tree, several questions came into his mind but the loudest one of all is "How did I die?". Join Dream and the others on their journey to find out how Dream died while also getting to remember the others! ---- STARTED : Jan. 28, 2021 END : --- [S T A T U S : On-going] ---- #1 - andmanymore 2/8/2021 #1 - dreamharem 2/12/2021 #1 - Dreambur 3/20/2021 #9 - Glatt 2/8/2021 #7 - GhostDream 2/21/2021 #69 - Angst 5/5/2021

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