dream

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darryls pov

i walked the pink skies to see a small cottage house.

i walked down the appearing flower path

its so beautiful

i said in my head as i was at cottages door.

i opened it knowing nobody was in here due to this being a different dream.

i opened it looking at the interior design
i looked around until i saw a blue boy napping on the prettiest couch I've ever seen.

it looks almost like the one i wanted to buy from that fancy furniture store.

i walked over to the blue boy and shook him softly

he awoken looking up at me from the nice couch he was laying on.

"your gonna ruin the couch!" i said angry at the boys being

"wait who are you?" i asked the other

"you don't remember me childish humans not remembering there dreams" he said scoffing

"what do u mean i do remember mine i remember all of them!" i said defensively

he looked at his arm then looked at me

"oh! i'm in my dream form!" the boy said as he turned into the boy from yesterday.

"how is this possible you being in my dream twice? but its not the same dream its different" i said looking at skeppy

"i'm a special boy i know" skeppy said

i rolled my eyes

"did ur mom tell you that?" i said snickering

"no dream did" he said innocently

i looked at the raven haired male

"who's dream?" i asked

"oh! he's the leader of the dream world thats why this place is called dream named after him"skeppy said

i looked at him shocked
"so we call dreams dreams after a man?" i asked

"sorta, dream implied it to all your brains that what you do in ur sleep is called dreaming, so ur the only human to know why!" he said smiling

i nodded

"can i meet this dream?" i ask politely

he looks at me

"maybe. Dreams is....kinda scary" he says

i laugh

"sure he is or your just a baby" i said laughing

he crosses his arms "you will see, and I'm not a baby babyboyhalo" he says snickering

i roll my eyes

i hear a loud alarm coming towards me in my dream.

skeppy tries to fight it with his blue sword

i grab a sword trying to fight it as well.

the giant alarm clock defeats me as everything in the dream disappears it turning back to reality.

my alarm clock goes of loudly as i turn over on my bed then getting up

i look at my phone witch says i have gotten a message from taylor

i look at my phone witch says i have gotten a message from taylor

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