The following is the first of a collection of short stories I wrote in High School, just to test the waters, see where I was then before I release any writing I'm working on now. Criticize away, I eat that stuff up! Anyways.... Just another stormy night in Seattle, another sleepless night, another night of waking dreams and endless nightmares for Kurtus Grohlter. Would he reappear as he had every night since his father's passing tonight, only to torment Kurt once again? Would Kurt be able to fend off the endless mental torment, or would he finally succumb to the horror? Time will tell, but one thing is for certain: Kurt will never be the same.