Black, black is all I see. Its like a dreamless sleep you cant escape, like you cant open your eyes. Sound is what I hear, yelling. Finally my eyes are not glued shut I see my dad leaning over me. Im on the couch, "how did I get here?" I mumbled. "You fainted Ryan, you just passed out Ry i was worried." Then it all came back to me the dreams, the man, the blackness! I shot up from my uncomfortable position on the couch and ran out of the house. I keep running away from the house my dad and the man in my nightmares.
Its dark now and my feet are killing me I layed against an old tree and fall in a deep sleep. And the nightmare starts.
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The Nightmare
Non-FictionA girl who has nightmares almost all the time, but what happens when all her nightmares come true. Even ones she doesn't dream about.
