"𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅?" Nirmala Witt Grey was never the type to get nightmares often; or at all. At least that's what she thought. It wasn't until a couple months ago when she started having the same reoccurring dream since June. Now as the winds grow colder and snow starts falling mid December, it wasn't just the chilly nights that made her tremble. When it first started, she never thought much of it. But as weeks flew by, she found it harder and harder to fall asleep at night. And it was not just because of her previous insomnia. She swears she's tried every trick in the book, yet she still finds herself jolting awake at night in fear. It wasn't until she'd passed out on her kitchen floor that she gets warped into a whole different reality. A familiar dream. One that she remembers from somewhere, right? "𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍? 𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖?" *ੈ✩‧₊˚ WARNING : This story contains violence, foul language, etc. Please read with caution! *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ONGOING STORY. 22 June 2025 - ???