“It’s just a bad dream…”——————

You told yourself that same thing over and over again. Every night, you dreamt similar dreams. It was more so a nightmare than anything. And every time you went to sleep, you saw her. Folly. The dream parasite.

“Hmhmhm…”

Every night, you woke up in a cold sweat. But this night, you couldn’t wake up. You were forced to endure this nightmare, knowing it was a nightmare. It was almost like your eyes were being forced shut.

“Not tonight, dreamer.”