I started having these dreams.. dreams that I would trade the world for. I woke up...content...euphoric...I honestly cant describe the feeling I had when I awoke from my peaceful slumber. I dreamt these dreams that were so close to reality I literally mistook them for such.

But recently, my dreams have become nightmares that have me on the brink of terror, always in constant fear, and of what? I don't know. Every night for the past few days I have awoken from these dreams in a cold, wet, clammy sweat. I don't speak to anyone about these dreams...because even the idea of sharing such vividly horrible dreams makes my heart skip a beat and flutter. Each time I lay my head upon my pillow and turn off the lights, it begins.