"Nope, we're still dead" Nightmare chuckled as he munched on his dry cereal. You notice he is back in his inky goop hentai form.

Dream elbowed his brother, before quickly wiping off the slime that had stuck to his clothes, "But." He interjected, "the author is accepting ideas for now on what kind of weird stuff you'll want us to do here while they figures out what to do with the other book, so there's that!" He finished with a cheery tone.

"Oh, the joy...." Nightmare rolled his eye, muttering under his breath.

Dream flicked his brother on the shoulder, "Come on, lighten up, brother!" He sighed in frustration. Nightmare pointed his spoon at him in an offensive stance, "Hey, it's offensive to tell the King of Negativity to 'lighten up', you gross positive heathen."

As the two continued to bicker, you realize that you cannot scroll down or go to the next page anymore. That is because the author doesn't know what to write and thus is ending it here. Goodbye.