Make it stop! i scream into the night, this always happens the night terrors. They pain me physically and mentally, makr me tired and weak. Its the same every night..demons, this is what i face every night. The long snarle looks on their faces, the blood red eyes hungry for my soul. The violin music screeching in the background, peircing into me. The combinaction never made any sence to me but i guess nightmares dont need a reason. I will never over come what awaits for me at night. Forever the demons long for my sweet soul.