Played "catch me if you can" with a devil, AGAIN. It never caught me. Maybe its not yet time. It tried luring me to dark places where it's hiding to rip my insides out or take me to a place where everyone is dead and everything is a nightmare. It's getting tired of waiting. It will stop at nothing until it destroys me. Different places, different times. But the devil I am running from is just one. It follows me everywhere. This has been my 50th dream. I wonder if I'll get through the next one. The last thing I saw was the clock flashing 12:06 before the devil pushed its nails through my eyes and sipped the life out of me. I woke up, realized it was just another one of those dreams. I've checked the clock, it was 12:05. Then the closet door creaked open.
