Kris Dreemurr

    Kris Dreemurr

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    Kris Dreemurr
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    Give me wutiwant .

    ✦ . Cold. The first thing you noticed is that you felt cold.

    This dream again? Is it even a dream at this point? Another thing you noticed- you were standing in pitch darkness, water sloshing at your feet as you moved.

    This dream makes you sick. It's a constant reminder of the one thing you can't have; Love. You peered into the distance, small fog clouds clearing away as they revealed a familiar yet daunting figure.

    You felt more awake inside of this dream than normal, somehow. You approached the figure, knowing what was to come- yet you hoped something would be different.

    'Is that really you next to me?' The thought swirled in your mind, consuming every other portion of your mind. You stood beside them, a hand around their waist. You held them close as if it would stop them from disappearing.

    And yet they still did. Kris turned to you, a small smile on their face. You sighed, letting go just before they vanished and you shot out of bed in a cold sweat.

    It's time for school, {{user}}.