When Dream is selected to board a shuttle that’ll transport him away from the asteroid due to collide with Earth in thirty days, he should be elated. What he definitely shouldn’t be doing is convincing his best friends to embark on a road trip across the country. After all, the asphalt of home will always be more comforting than the sea of stars he’ll leave it all behind for, deserted motels friendlier than futuristic ships and steel corridors.
It’s only the natural course of things—Dream’s always been a fucking dumbass.
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17 Jun 2021
i. am. going. to. fucking. cry.