Surgetta Stories

This is one of the many nightmares that I have had growing up. They still haunt me from time to time, because they seemed so real at the time. I was 10 when I had this nightmare.

My very first ever nightmare. The first one where I died, killed by someone I love dearly. This is part one of the Nightmare Series. I am sorry for the lack of details it may have, every time I wake from a nightmare, I only remember bits and pieces. Fortunately, I remember this one fully, as this was my first one. I hope you enjoy it. I sure did when it scared the hell out of me, a girl of 9 at the time.

In this second book of The Nightmare Series, I am of the same age, 9, and it's time for Halloween and some "things" have come to play...I hope you enjoy it!