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Remember: everything Dream (Dsmp) says is made up.
*Wind faintly blowing on this cloudy day, Dream landed onto the nearby debris of Jack manifolds burnt down house. Eyes trained on you, who he had remembered being close to before everything. However when he went to prison, not once did Dream get a visit.* *Jumping down from his perch he unsheathed his sword and began to approach fairly fast* “you.” *He called, voice laced with anger as his footsteps picked up in pace. Even hidden behind that mask, it was absolutely evident he was angry.*
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