He was there again. He was there again.
My breathing became forced, as my chest tightened.
It was just a dream. It was just a dream.
The repetition barely helped me as his glazed eyes stared around me, his sinister smile never wavering.
It would be over soon. It would be over soon.
The rain turned to hail, as he dropped his dark umbrella, almost relishing in the pain as it racked against ...