A lot had happened since Dreamfinder gave Figment up, his own creation, so he could have a better life rather than rotting in the Disney archives.
Since then, Dreamfinder had met and come across some wonderful people.
He'd inspired many people, from toddlers who wanted to colour pictures, to famous artists. Kids just learning to write songs to seasoned professional musicians. Scientists, politicians, inventors, storytellers, fan fiction writers.
The world needed inspiration. Imagination. The world needed Dreamfinder.
And as long as people needed him, he would be there. Providing a helping hand. Unrecognised.
Doing it for the love of imagination.
A nice way to end the series, I think! On a positive note.
It's been fun, writing these stories. Thanks for being there with me while I wrote them.