Young Writers Society

(Ok-)

{So basically Remy is this person who can travel through dreams and Emile keeps having these nightmares that double as lucid dreams and Remy shows up one day and helps him}

(Ooh, I like this)

{Yessss}

{Alright, I was wondering if I could take Emile for this?}

(Ok)

{ok, anything else? Btw, sorry for late responses, I’m flying to Mexico today and there isn’t any WiFi on the planes}

(I don't think there's anything else)

(Sorry for not responding. I've been busy with chores-)

(You arent dead, right-?)

{Nope, don’t worry-}

Emile was hiding. Yet another nightmare, it was awful. He knew it was a dream, so why did he have to be so scared? He felt weak, awful, trembling in the corner, hiding from the monster that plagued him almost every night.

(Ok)

Remy watched from the window. He wanted to help, because that was his job, but he could only help when Emile was asleep. He had been doing this for a while, but he didn't ever remember things being this bad with anyone else. He felt bad for Emile. All he could do was watch, unless Emile managed to fall asleep again.

{wait no Emile’s asleep during this-}

That's when Remy realized the narrator was an idiot and Emile was actually asleep and so he went into Emiles dream to help him.

It found him. Emile gasped in terror, backing away.

“No no no- st-stop it!!”

He was trying so hard to wake up before the worst happened… and that’s when he heard footsteps. Wait, footsteps..?

Remy showed up, stepping between the monster thingy and Emile, looking down at Emile

"Need some help?"

{OMG I HAD THE BEST IDEA- so you know how the Patreon Livestream’s tomorrow? Well, what if a make a deez nuts joke and prank Thomas-}

Emile’s eyes widened. Someone was saving him..? This hadn’t happened in any of his other dreams…

“…p-please…”