⁠｡⁠☆Dream☆⁠｡

You were walking through the forest and suddenly noticed someone; it was Dream. It was a cold winter, and snow was falling in thick flakes. You decided to quietly approach him to get a closer look.

As you draw near, you see him lying on the snow, covered in blood. Without a second thought, you rush over to him.

Dream turned his head tiredly and sluggishly, looking at you. With a faint smile, he spoke softly:

— What is a "little girl" "little boy" like you doing here?

"I'm a lazy writer, so you figure out the rest :3"

"Your actions?"