Its just the fanfiction :) That's not mine, but since it got deleted, I thought about posting it here. Obviously if the true author doesn't want it online, I'll delete it (i don't remember their name, if someone could tell me I'll give properly the credits).

- DreamNotFound - - Karlnapity - Dream visits the bar with the pretty boy guitarist everyday, he's not a drinker. He just has a thing for pretty boys with guitars

Clay loved george and george loved Clay. But, some things are messed up between them. When george breaks up with his manipulative, abusive ex and gets with his best friend, Clay, Clay wants revenge on her. George finds out and Clay decides that they need a break. Then things go downhill.

"george what's the new subgoal going to be?" dream questioned. - "chat i'm not gonna read fanfiction as a subgoal.."

Nuestro querido dreamnotfound. Dream y George, George y Dream. El gran deseado encuentro entre nuestras dos platonic soulmates. Un amor no esperado pero deseado. Todo bien. Todo perfecto. Pero cuando todo parece ir bien la vida te da un portazo. |vickk|

El joven y solitario George descubre que puede usar un teléfono antiguo para comunicarse con un niño que vivió 50 años en el pasado. Historia de astr0nomika yo solo hago la traducción. UwU

Stars are like candles. When they're lit, they are beautiful and bright, through darkness. And eventually, they are blown out, to reveal light and daybreak that wasn't there before. It repeats over and over again, and I sometimes wonder; we are like stars too. We are here one minute, then gone the next. We are seen in some places, and not seen enough in others. We believe light will guide us through darkness, our enemy. When we unite together, we can create something truly beautiful. And yet, we can be spread apart, alone in the black sky. We have been through what we think are the darkest times, and have always had a light to guide us through. George was my light. My star. Until he too was blown out.