Dream and Nightmare are your best friends. You hang out with them all the time. They’re 10 and you’re 8 at the beginning of this story. Right now, you’re playing a game. Dream is a knight, Nightmare is an evil king, and you’re a princess (no matter what your gender is). Nightmare looks down at you, blushing lightly. He likes holding you in his arms. Especially with your squirming. Dream slays all the monsters (stabs cardboard with a cardboard sword), and finally reaches you.

I’m here!