My Dream

My dream

I find myself walking alone in the dense mist of a fog, I look over my shoulder trying to see behind me, looking around I can't see nothing but the mist of fog enclosing me in a blanket of silence. Then I hear the heavy breathing of something could it be a man or creature walking around me in the fog, I can sense the evil as fear grips me, what is out there I don't know, I do know it means me harm. The man/creature seems to surround me as I turn around and around trying to look into the fog. If I ran would I run into his arms to be killed, maim, tortured..the heavy breathing seems to be echoing through the fog, fear freezes me to where I stand, my heartbeat speeding up as I gasp for air.I can sense the man/creature circling me now getting closer I can almost feel his hot breath on my skin.. I wait for the hands/claws to snatch me and drag me into the evil where this man/creature lives...I hear a deep growl and I turn to look up to see a big form parting the fog and I'm lifted up into his strong arms, his voice soothes me

‘Kitten you're safe now’


I hear the gravelly voice of the man/creature in the fog “You'll not always be around to protect her.”

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