Flowers From 1970
"a dnf (dream not found) fanfic about two boys in different times that will definitely leave you sobbing"Originally written by astronomika…
"a dnf (dream not found) fanfic about two boys in different times that will definitely leave you sobbing"Originally written by astronomika…
The story is not by me, it's originally by astr0nomikaI decided to re-upload it here so that everyone could read it due to the situation that the fanfic has been taken down in GoodReadsI took the risks to upload this, so please don't report, if anybody suggests I take it down, I will.This is a DNF fanfic, if you don't want to read it, please just pass.Side note: This is just a fanfiction, do not believe any of the events from this fanfic is from real-life events because it's not.…
~Flowers From 1970~REUPLOADED…
Young, lonely George discovers he can use an old telephone to communicate with a boy living 50 years in the past…
THIS IS NOT MINE!!!ALL CREDITS GOT TO: astronomika…
happy reading!…
my heart can't be in 2020 when it belongs in 1970.-this piece is completely unedited (original work by the author)-re-upload of 'Flowers from 1970' by astr0nomika.-book cover art creds go to @Mr_sapitusnapitus…
Young, lonely George Davidson discovers he can use an old telephone to communicate with a boy living fifty years in the past.…
THIS IS NOT MINE!!this is a reupload the author is @astronomika.…
This is just my imagination of what could've happened in the story "Flowers from 1970". I DO NOT OWN THE STORY "Flowers from 1970", so u should go read it before u read this 😛👍.…
Dream is getting used to the afterlife, but after unintentionally seeing into the world of the living and witnessing a plot to hurt George Davidson, he runs to a phony medium for help into relaying the warning and protecting his former lover from harm.…
This is my ending of how ff1970 ended in the long run :edited. I changed some things up and went through to see any spelling errors, so I hope yall enjoy!Also! Go read the original story by @astr0nomika for creating such an amazing story!!_________________________________________While George did fix the Telephone, he never tried contacting clay at all as when he finally fixed the phone, he was already in his 60's. George lived his life happily with his friends and made up with his family.Though his subscription to life ended and he passed. Can death and time still keep dream and George from being with each other? Or will they finally find peace with each other.…
The original Story is by astr0nomika i just made a part 2!!! If she asks me to take this down, I wil :)The original story broke me and I wanted to try my idea out. So basically This story takes place after WIlbur cut the cord.I will be updating this story when I Have the motivation or just want to! :) This is only for fun and I'd really appreciate It If you could maybe give it a try? <3 If you have any ideas please feel free to friend me and suggest It to me: AMOGUS#1875 I will credit you If you give me an Idea so do not worry :D.Anyways Thank you If you liked or just enjoyed this book It really means a bunch to me <3.…
Rewritten end of the story "Flowers from 1970" by astr0nomika…
!!ORIGINAL CREATOR OF THE ORIGINAL FANFIC IS ASTRONOMIKA IM JUST MAKING A SEQUEL AND RE WRITING IT SINCE IM BORED AND I HAVE IDEAS AND STUFF THE ORIGINAL STORY AND IDEA BELONGS TO ASTRONOMIKA!!Young,isolated,and lonely George finds out an old Telephone in his new house can contact a boy 50 years in the past.…
This is not my story this is just for people that didnt read it and dont know how to use ao3…
Its just the fanfiction :)That's not mine, but since it got deleted, I thought about posting it here. Obviously if the true author doesn't want it online, I'll delete it (i don't remember their name, if someone could tell me I'll give properly the credits).…
A dnf fanfic about a Jung George discovering he can use a old telephone to communicate with a boy, who goes by the nick name Dream, who lives 50 years in the past. Maybe slow edit so hope you have time and like itOriginal owner astr0nomika…