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"Dreamers, you ain't ever heard of this before." (OxO, Open)

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ac_unit
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"you want to know more?

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"Um. . .yeah. You're kinda in my head, you know." Ray sighs, creating a couple of floor cushions for him and "J."

He sits down and waits.

ac_unit
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"well I'm a dream eater if you must know."

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"Well, that makes a lot of sense." Ray sighs.

He wasn't kidding, either.

"Are you like the Dream Eaters in some doujinshi, then, or are you entirely different?"

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(Boop)

ac_unit
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"doujinshi? What the hell is that?"

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Ray pauses.

"Self-published manga, basically. But that's unimportant. What does being a Dream Eater mean?"

ac_unit
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"Well I mean…. It's kind of all in the name."

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Ray huffs but chuckles.

"Well, how do you eat dreams?"

ac_unit
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"well…. I don't know, it's like a little orb and I just- eat it."

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Ray pauses, then twirls some of his surroundings around his hand, forming a dream within a ball.

"Like this?"

ac_unit
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"eh sorta but this one isn't real it's made up of what you think it is."

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Ray smiles.

"Oh, no. This is an actual dream. I have a strange power: I can create and control anything in here. I'm God in here, 'J.'"

ac_unit
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"it's a dream,"

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"Yep. I can control what I dream, or make a dream." Ray says matter of factly.

ac_unit
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"you can't just create a dream inside of a dream."

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"This isn't technically a dream. I don't even know what it is," Ray says, gesturing to the void around them.

"Even if you're a Dream Eater, I doubt you know-" he starts to add, before the world shakes.

Ray sighs. "It's morning. We both need to wake up."

The fog and smoke disperse, "J" disappears, and Ray wakes up.

ac_unit
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Zander sat up in his bed as he was getting ready to speak, he was fully rested which was new maybe it was the dream he had

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Ray stands up and stretches, yawning.

He stumbles into his bathroom to brush his teeth and shower; he didn't usually eat breakfast.

ac_unit
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Zander got up and walked over to his dresser and threw on a pair of jeans and swiped a shirt hanging off the top of the dresser but didn't put it on yet he just walked downstairs with it over his shoulder

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Ray yawns again after he's done with his bullshit, then tumbles back into his room, tossing on work clothes - he worked at a construction site downtown - and jogging down the stairs.

ac_unit
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Zander walked into the kitchen and saw his roommate (female) making breakfast he grabbed a cup of coffee and walked up behind her a d grabbed some food before sitting down to eat

He finished eating and put on his shoes, walked outside while slipping his shirt on and headed to work

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Another hot day. . . Ray sighs, lifting up the bags of concrete at his feet and slings them across his shoulders, bringing them to the mixer.

That was really his only job: grab the concrete, mix it, and pour it. That's what he did all day.

It wasn't bad, by any means; he loved the sound of the concrete being mixed, and the burn of muscle as he lifted 5, 10, 15 bags of concrete mix at once.