The Dreamwalker's Archive | The Hollowing
The dreamworld didn’t just break — it changed. not because of nightmares alone, but because the light it was meant to protect started to flicker. that light? the human soul.
burn to dirt
#2 of dreamworld oc featured: rhue (no link) the imagery clouding his head brings tears to his eyes. blood, pouring through the fields of their home, seeps to the dirt beneath him.
dont read those
#3 of dreamworld ocs featured: clydan rhue (no links) a finger lifts to flip the page. upon reading many others, he takes notices of a common theme among them. love letters.
the drowning
#1 of dreamworld oc featured: rhue (no link) sometimes he likes to pretend he is drowning. on nights like these everything is awful and at the same time peacefully the end of the world.
The Sleepwalker’s Lantern: Let Me Walk With You
To the dreamworld. i don’t know how, but everything around me was pulled in. my mother. my father. my brother. all of them — into the dream, very much like when you were sucked into the dreamworld a few nights ago."
The Sleepwalkers Lantern: The Weight Between Worlds
He could still see the rift burning through the dreamworld. still feel the weight of the sword — its hum, its resistance, its reluctant acceptance.
UTOverse: Glamorous Alien Rock & Roll part 6
**_end…_** _your dreamworld is just about to end! **(end…)**_ **_fall…_** _your dreamworld is just about to fall! (**fall…)**_ _your dreamworld will fall!_ a playful kick drum brought the second verse in.
Against All Odds: Part 39 - The Extrication of Alexei Korolev
"i am thinking it is _you_ who is living in a dreamworld." alexei grumbled, folding his arms defiantly. "to you, i am still a cub who needs to be fended for." "you will always be a cub to me.
The Tale of Loktai
Diving through the haze of loneliness, alexander landed into the dreamworld of loktai. dressing himself in a chiton and himation, he hoped that loktai wouldn't recognize him. alexander saw, however, scenes of war.
The Pokemon Journey -- Back to Viridian City -- Pt. 2
"you're living in a dreamworld!" said the machoke. "my master abandoned me here, and i live to fight on my own! this is my turf, and no one passes by until i say so! yeeeaaarrrgggh!" the pokémorph threw himself at kelly again.
A Spectral Étude
I didn't know exactly what was going to happen to me, and what the consequence of death was in this dreamworld- or if there even was one.
The Days That Follow
Finding his rhythm in the dreamworld, step by step. and with every step — a ripple. he didn’t know it yet, but he was already shifting the fabric of the dreaming. quietly. permanently. she never showed herself.