The DarknessI awoken last night to the fan falling over and the feeling of being watched. I had brought my dreams into my waking space once again. I hate these dreams the one that carry over to my real life haunting me way pass their allotted time.
I have been plagued with nightmares for as long as I can recall. Getting chased by snakes, dogs, zombies and anything else my imagination can conjure up. I am falling out of the sky and never hit the ground. I'm losing my teeth and can't stop them from falling out. I am in an elevator going higher and higher then falls racing to the ground.
But these dreams are different. I can't remember them. I awake knowing that I was in the mist of a powerful one and i'm not alone in the room. Something has escaped from my night time movie that should only be played out in my unconscious mind while i'm asleep. I don't know what I dreamed about so what's lurking in the darkness is not known to me. I can't fight it so in order to shake the feeling I turn on the TV. I feel it watching me dragging back into my slumber to terrorize me once again. Like always i allow myself to be taken back. Into these night terrors that have become apart of my waking life.