Somthing under your bed.

Have you ever had a dream where you wake up, or at least you think you have.You sit up and turn on your light, and try with all your might to believe that there is nothing there.But honestly you are not alone not ever,no one is. The silent breath on your neck or the creek of the floor boards in the next room.Why do you sometimes talk to yourself out loud when your alone? Its your brain saying,no you are not alone run! Get out! now.Well I know what they are,let's just call then dream eaters.When you have a nightmare you create a manifestation,a disfigured being that feed off of fear.The more you think of them the more they become real.They hide under children's beds,dropping things and slam doors you know to rattle you a bit.When they are done creating they kill,cold blood.The innocent die,but the dream eaters love how it looks when you have blood spilling from your neck,they mock you as your lifeless body falls to the ground will fear plastered on your face.Then they kill again.