Imagine yourself lying in bed just before sleep. Your eyes still wide open and not even tempted to close. You lay there, without moving, and only thinking of the greatest things. Whatever it may be, it makes you smile softly and close your eyes. You are finally ready to escape in a deep slumber...

Your mind drifts off into a faraway, dark place. Your body is moving up and down as you breath ever so softly, you feel like you are in some kind of peaceful heaven. Your smile has not melted from your face for the past thoughts have been stained into your mind.

-Your feet twitch as you imagine yourself walking through a deep tunnel. All the light that guides you is a small fairy that constantly floats above your shoulder. You lead the way, tilting your head forward and looking slightly ahead to see what the adventure brings next. You decide to sit and rest, the fairy sleeps on your shoulder, dimming the light that she gives you. You are left sitting in the dark of an unfamiliar cave, with nothing but rocks that surround you, or so you thought...

You are now breathing heavy. Your body is twitching more like a dead animal just hit on the road. You toss the blankets off of you, your body is drenched in sweat and tears. You clutch at your skin as if something were trying to eat you alive. It happens for seconds turned into minutes. And then you just stop...

-The sand squeezes against your toes as you walk slowly across the beach, gazing out into the ocean and watching the sunset, more beautiful than any other evening before. Your house sits atop a small hill, facing the never ending ocean. Your dog barks for you as you walk towards the front door, which you notice is standing cracked. You remember locking the door just before heading to the beach. Your face folds together and makes a confusing look. The lights are flickering as you place your hand on the doorknob, scared to open. You feel as if someone- or something- is inside there that you didn't let in. You hear it grunt and moan in pain as it rustles around papers and climbs over furnature. You hear loud bangs and things break as you push the door open slowly. Bloody footprints lead your eyes up to it, the thing that haunted your last ngihtmare, that killed the tiny fairy and tried to kill you...

You leap of the bed and run towards the wall, half awake, screaming, sweating, and crying. Your eyes are burnt with blindness as this... thing... haunts your soul. Your afraid to fall back to sleep, as you need to. You sit back in the corner and turn the light on, but in time your eyes grow too weak and heavy to stay open...

-You and your love are staying the night at a hotel surrounded by a bad neighborhood. You walk into the bathroom and prepare for a most romantic evening, including condlelight dinner, soft music, and sweet kisses. Your in your best outfit, ready for the night that awaits you and your only love of many years. As you check for misplacements of your outfit in the mirror you hear screaming in the other room. You feel as if it has happened before. It killed the small fairy, went after your house, and is now going for the love of your life. The screams of death linger into the bathroom, and as they dull tears creep down your cheeks. You are unable to move, frozen within this nightmare that seems so much like reality. In the foggy mirror you see the door behind you push open. Rotted fingers with nails like razorblades clutch onto the edge just above the door knob. Your scared, thinking that it might actually kill you this time. His glowing eyes peek through the dark crack, giving you more of an idea on what he looks like. His breathing was almost fatal, and the stench sickened your stomach. A knot formed in your throat as your covered your nose, still crying and trying to stare at his blood covered flesh that looked as if it were rotting on him for decades upon decades.

You awake with a jump, trying to remember falling asleep and questioning the nightmare. Was is just a single harmless nightmare? Was it real? You didn't know, so you stayed hidden away in the corner, the light shining brightly on you. You are unable to sleep this time, uncomfertable images keep reoccuring in your half-lost mind.

The sun seemed to be hiding for a lifetime as you wait until morning. Your patience drained as your eyes once again grew heavy and weak. You fought until your whole body colapsed, and the nightmare sucked you into a world you could'nt ecscape from.

-The room was dark, only lit by a single blue nightlight. Stuffed toys and doll babies lay around on the floor, lined up perfectly according to size and favoritism. A small bed with a big blanket sits in the middle of the room. Sleepy sounds creep towards you as you walk closer. Slowly, your eyes move around and the blue light fades away. With your last glimpse of sight you see a small girl laying peacefully in her bed, not stirring, and only breathing heavy as if she were dreaming about something wonderful. The light flickered, as if the fairy in your past nightmare were trapped inside the circular shaped plastic. Curious to see, you bent down towards it and look closely. You pushed away the toys and dolls, and sitting with your knees under your body. You pulled the plastic off quietly and turned it over, a little mingled body lay helplessly in the curves of blue plastic, fading in and out and so close to death. He wings were torn and her breathing slowly fading. You stroked her hair with your finger, and let her melt into peace. You remained quiet as you sat up, and walked through the childs door and into the what looked like a living room. You looked around, and remember it from your other nightmare, furniture and papers were turned over and spread around, the muffled sound of a dog barking seeped through the broken walls.
Grunts and moans of pain haunted your mind as you remembered back to your nightmare. You heard a sound from the back room where the child sleeps, something as if she was waking from a deep slumber. You walked in, glancing out the window to the ocean, it was the sunset you remember, that beautiful sunset that you never wanted to stop looking at. You saw her moving, calmly without a noise. You stared at her, watching her every move. She watched you back, never taking her eyes off of you. She had pretty blue eyes, and light brown hair, only covered in a thin white nightgown. "Hello?" Your voice seemed to echo as if you were back in the cave. She didn't anwser you, like she didn't understand. "Are you shy?" You asked her with a smile. Things grew dark once again, as if someone put a blanket over the sunset, trying to sufficate and bury it. The ocean turned to angry waves, and you once again heard the movie around in the living room, like the monster were back. "Come with me." You insisted to the little girl. But she did not move, her nightgown became drenched in blood, like it were dripping from the ceiling. A low growling scream exited her throat after opening her mouth wide. She gripped the blankets and tossed them around, the fairy flickered blue light, once again. You looked up at the ceiling and saw the familiar red eyes and rotted skin. He let loose from the ceiling, falling down on the little girl and leaving a bloody stain on the white paint. His teeth were long and sharp, ready to bite anyone who threatens him. The fairy died a most painful death, and the dog whined from outside as crashing waves hit the beach. The load crashing grew worse, and as this monster dug into the helpless child, your knees weakened, for you are that child, living a seperate life lead by none other than Satan. The only demon that escape into your mind, letting you fall into slumber more than you should. Your soul is a little child, sleeping deep in a house of evil. As screams of death entered the room, canles filled the room, your love walks in and holds a wine glass, speaking to you, but you do not listen. He is a rotting corpse, a walking zombie brought from the dead, forced in his grave and then dug up again to join the never ending nightmares deep within your demonic mind. The stench made you sick once again while you watched your lost love pour blood from a wine bottle into a glass that seemed to never get full, you stare at the monster as he sucks the blood of his victim, the glass grew full when he became full. You looked down, and noticed holes in your body from where he dug at you, and your love watched as you fell to the floor, all the sounds grew deeper and your vision faded. Your last breathe consisted of smells from the dead and rotted.

You lay there against the wall. The sun is finally unhiden, and you don't awake. Satan grasps his victims, and never shows himself until he knows he has you. The weak is what he wants, and you fell asleep... you didn't fight like you should have, and you didn't save that little girl deep with the house of a fatal nightmare.