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A pretty normal day in the server, is getting slowly cold because the close winter you could see some tree with little leafs on them, rivers with a bit of ice on the edges and some bushes with little red berries on them, but the thing that most call attention is the blood red vines around some trees and light posts, but now they couldn't do nothing about it because if you cut the vines they grow even bigger, but that's not the principal problem the problem are the security of the prison, after Tommy little fight with Sam on the prison things have been a little tense, Sam was just making sure if everything was fine right?, People on this server want to make they own rules and this have been the worst to happened

“ QUACKITY FROM LAS NEVADAS ” The scream could be heard from far away, Quackity hearing his little friend call for him decided to stop waking and what was so urgent “ Hi Charlie ” The voice sounded tired and a little raspy “ Hello Quackity from Las Nevadas you forgot your axe ” Happy said giving the axe to the black haired man “ Thanks Charlie ” Said shortly picking the axe without wanting to touch the goop “ No problem Quackity from Las Nevadas now I have to go bye !!! ” Saying and leaving quickly like they have something more important to do “ Okay now I can go to the prison without any distraction ” Said while walking in a slow pass, Quackity wasn't on the mood for torture he was going only to check for two hours and leave

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Faded portal sounds could be heard in the long corridor, a vanilla sent was everywhere to the entrece to the back rooms, it's a good sent not overwhelming but not weak, everyone that work on the prison it's familiar with the sent, the sweet sent was there mostly because of Dream all therapist he had tell Sam to put something to calm him down, now Quackity is some inches from the camera room he hates to admit but the most interesting thing to do is see Dream being himself

“Hi Sam” short and directly he announce his presence “Hi Quackity, gonna be in the cams today?” Sam voice sounded I bit off and unsecure about the short man choice “Yeah if you want you can leave or just take some air” the man said like he can see Sam tired eyes “Okay if you need anything just send a message on the communicator” said while walking off the room “Okay now let's see what Dream is doing” curiosity filled the man mind, sitting on the chair with eyes fixed on the screen he could see the prisoner walking to the chests, the man picking one of the blank books and deciding to scribble on the page “He seems focus today” the little commentary was quickly put aside when he notices the white haired man pulling one of the pages off, Quackity not understanding what was happening decides to zoom the camera, the image kinda blurry but still can seem what the white haired man is doing, folding the paper in calm and strategic way, the scribbles could be seen in the folded paper “ He doing origami ?” another short commentary put aside, the black haired man stoping looking so focus on the screen see one small clock indicating that he have been looking at the screen more than a few minutes, in reality he have been looking for a hour and a half “I think is the time for me to get back to Las Nevadas” Quackity said while getting up and felling a little burn in the eyes

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The sky was in a beautiful misture of pink and orange, the snow covering anything that was in the way, little sounds of foxes and birds eccoing in the florest and a pretty shelter sticking out on the withe biome, a sweet scent in the shelter could be easily noticed even from outside, but other things that could be noticed in the biome was the cold becoming more present, sure the whinter was pretty close but this time the cold was different

“Techno what this letter is about, you looking at this paper for nearly a hour” Curiosity and worries filled the older man

“Sorry, it just a letter from Dream but something seems of about it” Anyone could notice that the pink haired man was clearly analyzing this letter with precision

“From Dream?what this exactly say?” More curiosity filled his mind

“Yeah from Dream and it just say to me visit him but it's like his hand was shaking” Short explanation that said everything needed to understand but it seems like there was something more in that letter not written down but stained in the paper

“Okay mate, maybe it's a trap or not but for now let's just eat dinner and sleep we can see that tomorrow” Phill was worried about this visit but he knew that he couldn't stop his friend for going to that prison

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Night falls and the beautiful sounds of the night starts, owls in the trees, fireflies flying in the calm sky, calm river and fishes swimming also could be heard but the most beautiful thing in the sky was the stars, stars dancing in the dark blue sky

A pretty night but in another place a unknown face was with a little controller in their hand, where could only hear the mother nature creations a man creation fly intro the sky, in some minutes the metal creation was falling right at center of one of the largest builds in the server, a laud noise was heard in the closest parts of the server alarming the people that was sleeping

Walking outside of his house Tommy was shocked a big cloud in form of a mushroom could be seen, rapidly the younger mind was full of question but the main question was 'Who blow up the Pandora Vault'

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It was supposed to be a calm night at least this was what Dream had think, but could say that was wrong

Quackity didn't visited him today so no torture, no torture means that his body can actually heal itself a bit, He did origami today so he was pretty calm and mind clear, He tried to draw a waterfall it wasn't the most pretty thing in the world but at he tried, see nothing could go possibly wrong right

That was totally wrong, the day was going calm but Dream's head was a whole other story

A small voice in the back of his head just mumbling non sense but sometimes he could hear little things like names

Maybe after one year he was finally getting insane, but who could be sane after nearly a year of being tortured

Not that was a whole new thing to him but still mess up him a little bit -if you could call that a little-

But now here he is laying down on the ground with a book in his hand -is more a journal than a simple book but he will never admit the things he wrote down-, his mind it's getting fuzzy and his body slowly getting tired

This one of the rare occasions that Dream is falling asleep, not that he keep himself awake every night, it's just that he doesn't fell particularly tired

Dream was very close to sleep when he felt the ground trembling and heard a loud noise, that immediately startled him

When looking at other side of the cell he could see a large gap leading to the ocean, he didn't knew what toke control of his mind at that moment but after he gained his conscience again, here he was on top of a piece of obsidian with three book's at his inventory while looking at the vast ocean

One thing was a fact if things are on your inventory -not the main one- they can't be affected by anything, so he was taking the orange jacket and only staying with a black sleeveless turtle neck shirt and his orange pants, throwing the jacket at the small pond of lava on his left and immediately throwing himself on the water

He had to admit that using admin power's to help himself was never a option but now he needed that, so quickly using some code to give himself a long respiration effect and swimming until he found land

At the start the water was strangely warm but he didn't think this was because of the lava but now swimming in a low lawyer of the surface the water was a normal cold if could call that

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After a time he finally found ground, he didn't know exactly what biome was but at least wasn't a tundra or a desert not that this two biome's are bad they are just hard to adapt

Taking of the respiration effect of himself and processing to collect some wood he felt the voice on the back of his mind a bit louder and the mumbling are more understandable

Now he knew what the voice was saying and he hated to understand the voice, what was before a voice mumbling was now a voice saying all bad things he did in the past and the voice was making sure to put everything about Tommy at the top of his mind

Before he finish broking the tree his hand was bleeding, maybe he was hitting to hard the poor tree

Not caring immediately about the bruises in his hand he finished breaking the tree and making a crafting table, but before he could do anything more his hand was swallowed in pain and his mind swallowed by the voice, he couldn't think straight not even he wanted

Then everything around him stop's, he slightly felt a warm felling on his face, was him crying? was him having a panic attack? was him losing control of himself?

He didn't know the answer but he did was his body and mind was asking him, when it finally stopped a pinkish orange light could be seen

It was morning, putting himself together and walking to the dense forest of oak, he was already thinking about a new start but for now he needs to get far was possible for the called DreamSMP, heh maybe them gonna put another name instead of Dream but he doesn't care not anymore

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Nearly two day's of walking -sometimes he would stop but not for long- Dream finally found a good place to live, a plains and flower florest biome mixed in one, he had to admit that was the most beautiful biome he have seen

Deciding to build a pretty sized shelter Dream started his new life, it was not going to be easy but he gonna try

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“TWO FUCKING DAYS AND HE STILL MISSING BIG Q” laud screams of the blond teenager echoed in the meeting room

“Tommy please calm down” the sheep hybrid was trying to keep the teenager calm but even she was distressed

“Do you guys think that was Dream plan?” the raven haired man said in sad tone, maybe he was asking himself what happened to his 'friend'

“If that was his plan, that would be the stupidest of his plan's” the tall blonde speaked in a low tone

“I know everyone is stressed about that but I have to bring up the fact that was a nuke exploding the prison and before anyone could ask is not one of mine” the ram hybrid talked in a very calm voice even that his fingering showed the opposite of that

“And how you know that is not of yours nukes?” the raven haired man speaking again in a sad voice

“Sapnap for that be one of mine nuke I would have to press a button that only have in my bunker and no one has access to that bunker bedsides me” the ram hybrid now seeing to be more denfesive towards his own dignity

“Before we find Dream this everyone is going to kill one to another” the tall blonde speaked in laud tone

“What you talking about Punz?” finally Quackity speak up

“What I mean? Are you all blind? Just let tell you, the egg is getting more power in the last month's, It's getting hard to see pacific mobs spawn and worse is that non pacific mobs are more strong” a clearly angry tone could be heard in the calm voice

“Well I kinda noticed some changes too” the king of the SMP say in concerned voice

“I just noticed the egg having more vines around” Callahan wrote down on the chat so people could see

“okay, let's do like this half of us keep a eye on the eggpire and the other half go to search for Dream and the pacific mobs like sheep, cows, pigs and chickens try to put them somewhere safe and we make a community farm but no killing without necessity understand” Quackity speak up again in a strange calm tone

Everyone agreed with Quackity and marked up for a meeting in the next day

It's was already noon, night falling slowly, animals sounds fading in the distance, everyone on the server already knew that Dream had escaped after the bombing but what no one knew was who did that, Technoblade? Nah he was in his basement when that happened, no clues, a lot of theory's and one question Where Dream is?'

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Apologies for keeping "silent" fof so long but after Techno's death I kinda felt numb and couldn't see anything related to him for months without crying but now I better but sorrows regarding him still present but after this whole Dream/Clay "Drama" made me regret writing stuff about him, well still not direct at him but still related to his whole persona so I have chosen to maybe rewrite this whole thing (now that I have more writing knowledge) but the "plot" might change drastically

Still I will do if you who accompanied it before choose tho, I won't promise that you enjoy as much but I will try make long chapters and more easy to understand

Once again to all my readers, I am sorry to abandon you all suddenly but I will come back to my writing days on this fic and future ones, thanks for everything as much small it seems to you

Have a good morning, noon and night, I see you again in a close future my dear readers <3