won't you say goodnight, so i can say goodbye

His eyes fall to the river below, and he becomes mesmerised in the rushing water. The blonde wonder's just how deep it goes, what lays beneath the black surface. He wonders what it'll be like to flow through it, allowing the raging current to drag him wherever it pleases. He wonders if he'll even survive the fall.

Well, no better time like the present.

Or: The 4 times no one helped Dream, and the 1 time they did

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tw // child abuse, violence, suicidal thoughts and the like
don't like don't read, since these are basically the whole story

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