"Somewhere, there was a tiny dream. Such a tiny dream it was, no one knew who had dreamt it."
"The tiny dream began to think."
"[I don't want to disappear this way. How can I make people dream me?]"
"The tiny dream thought and thought, and came up with an idea."
"[I'll make humans get lost in me, and let them create the world!"
Hey everyone! Nutmae here again, bringing you my first DGM fic! Actually I was in French class when I was inspired to write this... if you didnt' already guess, this is kind of a songfic-ish fic. Now, for the disclaimer, then we'll be on our way! *clears throat*
I, Nutmae, do not own -Man, Vocaloids, or Alice Human Sacrifice. As much as I want to...
ON WITH THE SHOW!