In a village named Taborhorn, Sweden, everyone seems busy. Work, work, work; No one will ever have nothing to do. Young twelve-year-old Harper, seems very distressed lately. She longs for days to be longer, so she does not have to suffer from the endless nights in her bed. A nightmare, a terrible, disturbing nightmare, lingers in her mind. A well, and old well, filled with mysterious liquid, haunts her every time she falls into sleep. One day, when she goes off wondering the village, she finds a well similar to the one in her dreams, and goes to check for the liquid. But an old women whom Harper didn't notice was sitting against a tree, stops her in her tracks. She tells her she should never go too close to that well, and tells her an old legend about it.
When Ink is exploring the au's, he stumbles upon a new au where he meets a new friend named Nightmare. The both of them create a close bond, and Nightmare explains how the villagers mistreats him and how they treasure Dream.
Ink knew Dream for awhile, but Dream never mentions Nightmare.
One day Nightmare had enough of the villagers and ate the apple of negativity and leaves Dreamtale empty. When Ink comes to visit Nightmare, he sees that everyone is disappeared, and so did Nightmare. Not mention Dreams new and unusual behaviour towards Ink.
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