Trigger Warnings: Emotional Breakdown
A brand new morning of the following day had quickly risen in a flash, as gentle golden orange sunbeams seep through his blinds' fine fabric and poked thin needles as freckles of light, glazing the room's dull atmosphere with a thin layer of brightness.
The owner of the room groggily mumbles as the undying grace of the humongous blazing orb of energy kisses him awake with its tender thermal heat radiation.
The pair of green emerald pupils fluttered open, and Dream instantly regretted such a decision as his eyes instantly stung like a million bees and wasps swarming all over his optic lens. His expression immediately grimaced upon registering the excruciating pain that was being applied to his organ of sight. The pressure was immensely squeezing tightly, the Floridian's fingers carefully caressed the area in an attempt of mitigating the stiffness with the light touches of his grasp.
As his fingers gradually massage his eyeballs, Dream tried to recount the reasons that may contribute to the irritating sensation that was pricking at his pair of emeralds. What exactly had gone down yesterday night that could be in accord with his unwanted wake-up call.
"Fuck you Dream." Sapnap spat, anger laced within the venomous notes of his voice, the sound of his heart shattering like a million shards of glass resonated throughout the cerebral storage of his brain.
"Fuck you both." Dream sobbed out in response to the Texan's yells of profanity, before dismissing the call entirely, leaving the confused Bad alone to gather the pieces of a broken puzzle together by himself as he didn't hesitate to log off his computer, closing off every program before slumping into the comforting shelter comprised of pillows and a single mattress as he silently weeps his way through the blossoming the silence of the night.
"Oh right... that." Dream blurted out, his morning accent croaked notoriously, his tired expression further darkens upon the reminiscence of yesterday night's recent events. He had almost completely forgotten about the fact that he, Sapnap, and George were engaged in quite a squabble with one another, to the point of them spitting profanities at each other.
The slightest mention of Sapnap made the cogs of his head ground up an interesting thought that had suddenly came over his head during his moments of recollecting such heart-aching memories. He and Sapnap were living under the same roof, how was he supposed to act around his Texan friend when they were clearly on stiff terms as of present times?
The question that loomed in his head only managed to unlock and unleash even more questions, but never a clear understandable answer as a solution to the numerous problems he was facing. Dream sighed exhaustedly as the irritation in his eyes had subsided only for the chain of disturbances to be replaced with the stress that had invaded into his mind.
Amidst the commotion that was cooking up a storm within his body, he noted melancholically that all of this turbulence was only occurring during the first initial three minutes of his start to the day.
The realistic factor instantly terrified him as he pictured what kind of possibilities were awaiting him for the upcoming 24 hours of his life, if this was only the beginning three minutes of him waking up to see the world once more.
The idea of the day having unknown twists and turns that could potentially take place originated the undesirable emotion of not wanting to get out of bed and rather staying within the comfort zone of his bed as he was too mortified to advance forward.
However, despite negative thoughts gnawing away at his chest, Dream personally knew that in order to pursue your issues, you must take the initiative and press onward in to make any sort of progress in the aspect of getting everything in his life together. Therefore, as he takes a breath of confidence, he courageously steps out of bed and he slowly finds his balance on his two feet, prepared for any possible predicaments that may hurl towards his way.
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Tears of a Shattered Dream | dreamwastaken [PAUSED]
FanfictionEveryone has a limit and so does Dream. However, his limit was about to explode anytime soon. People seemed to endlessly hate him and Dream doesn't understand why. No matter how many apologies he makes, it seems that they will always dislike him for...
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