I couldn't breathe. I felt a dry, bony hand covering my mouth and the other one chocking my neck. It's happening, they have come. I pushed and kicked, but it was no use. They found me. My body was weak and tired, but in the end I broke free from their hands. My neck ached, but I ran as fast as my feet could take me. I tripped and jolted forward. I found myself lying on my bed, all by myself. I sighed, it was just another nightmare.
