Something slowly stalks you in your sleep, creeping in through the cracks in your mind.
Blind and defenseless against the threat, you toss and turn, lost in the throes of nightmarish dreams.
Oh god...the screams...they never cease...the sights you've seen...they grant no peace.
Soon enough you will awaken...a victim still, completely shaken to your core, at least before,
The morning comes to calm your fears and dry the tears upon your face.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.06 seconds at 8:16pm on Nov 10, 2024 via server WEBX1.