The darkness of night envelopes around the neighborhood, you were taught at a young age, that nightmares were because of “the boogeyman” but you never believed that. Not until today.

You were walking home from school club, it was 5 at night, the winter had shortened the day so the night was already overtaking the day, your breath was visible as you walked. A voice echoed around you in a more dark and intimidating way

“Oh such an innocent young one you are… so pure.. so naïve..”