You shot up in your bed, a cold sweat on your brow.

You had another nightmare of a large, tall creature with a red shirt, red pointy hat, pitch black skin and one lizard-like eye. You were scared, so you cried in the darkness.

After some crying you heard your door open.

Wh-who’s there..?

It’s me, Junior.

It was your usually mean older brother, Spike. He turned on the light and shut the door behind him. What happened, Jr.