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tick. tock.

'Dream..' George whispered as he stared at the tall man. 'George?' he asked, turning around. The masked man faced him, and ran at him. 'George! You're actually here!' he laughed, hugging the scrawny man. George tensed, and threw back the prisoner. All Dream did was laugh. 

tick. tock.

The maniacal laughter echoed around the obsidian walls that enclosed them. 
George backed away, his face written with confusion, his hands shaking with horror, and tears streaming down his face.

'You aren't the Dream I know..'

'Oh? I guess you never knew me, George.'

tick. tock.

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