For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]

[BOOK 1/3] - DreamNotFound Highschool AU - For years, George and Clay have been close friends. They've been through years of school together, but after the former catches feelings for the other, he's worried things will fall apart. When they go on a school trip lasting for a week, then, he's worried the truth will come out. But maybe, if he holds out, that might not be such a bad thing...

When Dream feels his heart rate speed up at the end of George's Livestream, he knows he's too far gone. "This feels so wrong," George says and repeats. Dream clicks off the stream, the sounds of labored breathing filling the room as he tried to stem the panic he was feeling. The next day, after he had just barely dragged himself away from the edge of oblivion and heartache he would never return from, he felt the first tickle at the back of his throat. He coughed roughly, it sounded like he had fluid in his lungs or something. Pneumonia, maybe? But instead of coughing up mucus or phlegm, his eyes widened in shock at the taste of blood in is mouth. || Gream // DreamNotFound Hanahaki Story. There will be angst, slow burn, blood, vomiting, contemplation of suicide, anxiety attacks, and more. Do not read if this bothers you. You have been warned. ||

When George's mom starts to question his loneliness, George asks Dream to help him. Set in December of 2020. If George and/or Dream say that they are uncomfortable with this being written, I will take it down in a heartbeat. As of right now, they have said that they don't mind things being written about them. But it's their basic human right to change that opinion. This is a ship story! This story will NEVER have any type of smut or any suggestions of smut. Dream and George are REAL PEOPLE. I ship their personas as Minecraft YouTubers. Please don't read on stream if the point is to make fun of this story. Being an author is my dream, and it's really disheartening to see that. Don't trash my work for the sake of your stream. Clay = Dream !minor cursing! Started: July 1st, 2020 Finished: September 19th, 2020 Word Count: 37, 880 Highest Rankings!: September 23rd, 2020 - #17 in minecraft September 20th, 2020 - #81 in dream August 25th, 2020 - #25 in dreamnotfound October 22nd, 2020 - #1 in dreamxgeorge December 10nd, 2020 - #966 in lgbt December 23rd, 2020 - #3 in gream January 5th, 2021 - #102 in georgenotfound