#birbwatcher

George doesn’t think it’s the worst lie in the world when his hairdresser assumes that Dream is his boyfriend. It can’t hurt to go along with it, right? He’s had a crush on Dream forever anyway, so what’s the worst that can happen?

“Indeed, what could prove dwindling words to be true or just a little mound of lies to simplify matters.” It was hard to say what even was true, after all, every ‘fact’ that is created is but an opinion that may have proof or not.

“Huh?” He gave a half second, un-noticed glance to the person in question, before laughing in response, playing along. 

            ❝And what is it exactly, that makes this place haunted?❞ She             found herself inquiring, eyes diminishing slightly as though             curiosity itself brought light on her contrasting hues. Crossing             her arms above her chest, her movements remained as poised             as ever, no doubt intrigued by the possibility of the unknown.

          “ Obviously, I take better snapchats. ”

                           Why are you here? ”

“ What did you again this time, Beilscmidt? ”