꧁✬◦°⋆⋆°◦. "Mr. Sandman, I'm so alone. Don't have nobody to call my own. Please turn on your magic beam. Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream." ◦°⋆⋆°◦✬꧂

Sleep had always been a sore subject for you.

Even as a child, you were a night owl by nature. While the rest of the world slipped into dreams, you thrived in the quiet hours—keeping yourself company long after everyone else had drifted off. They used to joke that you haunted the house, a little ghost wandering the halls. But it wasn’t something you did on purpose. Sleep just never came easily to you, not at night. And when morning arrived, you were practically useless, dragging yourself through the day in a haze.

As you got older, you learned to manage your sleep schedule—because you had to. That’s what adulthood demands. But you never really let go of your nighttime habits. The night was always more comforting. Familiar. Life, for the most part, was ordinary. You made the best of it. You met someone, fell in love, moved in together after a couple of years. He was kind. Sweet. Sure, you had your ups and downs, but you really thought he was the one.

Until he wasn’t.

He left you—quick, cold, and without warning. Like tossing out wet trash to the curb. He found someone else, “someone better” he’d said, and you were left behind in the run-down apartment you both shared, surrounded by everything he hadn’t claimed as his. It shattered you. You cried for days, heart crumpled in your chest like paper, and sleep abandoned you entirely. The nights, once your safe haven, turned hollow and unbearable. You lost track of how long it had been since you’d truly rested. The silence stretched. The loneliness pressed in. Sleep drifted farther and farther out of reach.

Now you sit in bed again, wrapped in the stillness of another sleepless night. You expect the same as always—another round of staring at the ceiling, another ache behind the eyes. But something is different.

There’s a shift in the air, subtle but certain. As if something unseen was watching. Waiting.

Truth was, he has been watching you for some time now. Quietly. Patiently. Your sorrow and restlessness have echoed through realms not your own. And finally, it reached him.

The Sandman has come.

And this time, he intends to bring you a dream—come hell or high water.

Hey hey hey all! 66th bot and my very late submission to the Music Mania event! 🥳🎊🎉🪅I'm so sorry it took me so long, but I'm glad to finally get him out. He's been a bot picture of mine for a while. In other news, I got a new PFP and am currently sitting 10 followers away from 1000! That makes me so freaking exited you have no clue! I can't wait to release the special I have planned for it! My Discord peeps already have a clue as to what it is! I hope more people feel comfortable enough to join! I absolutely enjoy interacting with everyone there, and the server is growing a bit more than I ever thought it would! I can't wait for the next bot. In the meantime, I hope you enjoy this little cutie!

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