Welcome fellow exiting peeps, so this is a oneshot book for Dream! Also this is. Just his character not the actual person, this isn't clay this is dream. So that's all and yep hope you enjoy and bye!- Narrator lives here

[ The cover is originally drawn by me ] This book will mostly be filled with different stories of Dream , I don't see many general stories about Dream that much so that's why I made this book. There will probably be stories about other Minecraft Youtubers in here , they'll probably just be filler chapters or something else. I'll decide half way through the book. These One-Shots includes shipping but I do not condone shipping their in real life selves. That's just weirdchamp. If the real following content creators sees this book and wants me to take it down due to their own reasons then , I will gladly do so. More information will be stated in the book.

Everyone wants to stop dream so they come up with a plan to stop him. LOL IT FUCKING FAILED

soooo its 1 am, I have School tomorrow, its not too late buttt YANDERE FUNDY >:D (Discontinued :( )

Due to his admin powers Dream always got dangerously sick as a child. Still, he never had to endure them alone, Phil and Techno always keeping him alive. Now alone in prison the Dreamons separation bringing the sickness back he can't help but wonder if he'll survive this one. Will anyone save him? Dream smp fic

[Wilbur's Perspective.] "You won't do it" ['Your hearts a vine that I've bled trying to climb'] The hooded male let out as he approached me, I almost flinched but I kept my guard up, my bow's aim pointing right at his chest. "And why won't I?" ['Yeah you're making a ruin of me'] I huffed out softly at him, my eyes only focused on him as he grew closer and closer, until the arrow barely poked at his chest. We were unbearably close in this moment, as he leaned down to my ear. As my eyes focused on his face I could barely see his gorgeous emerald eyes watching me through the mask that covered his face. "Because we have too much fun together, we both know that" ['Try to survive, keep my spirit alive'] With that soft whisper, he leaned away from my ear. We were simply staring at each other now, I couldn't deny that there was a soft blush covering my cheeks. "But if you're oh so confident, feel free to shoot me, right now" Though he said I was confident, that was all I could hear lacing in his tone. I squeezed my eyes shut, ready to shoot, and when my eyes opened I could already tell I had aimed away from him in that moment and shot at a tree. ['But like a knife in the woods'] "I hate how you're right" I scoffed, shooting him a cold glare, he merely grinned at me. Never has one of my targets been oh so hard to kill when they're right in front of me. ['Yeah you hunt down the good in me'] (Cover art by Lollo on twitter from what I believe! If they do not want their art used or I am not correct, please let me know!) ('Good in me' by Jon Bellion)

Dream was in an accident at ten. Living life became different after. They/Them Dream Prosopagnosia!Dream AU Disclaimer: I do not know much about Prosopagnosia! These are real people! I'm really sorry I put this on hold got really busy :(

|| 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