Literature
Dreams
Dreams: As a child, I was told to dream... to reach for the stars. I would escape from reality for a little while... just so I could confirm who I really was. But when dreams turn into nightmares, where do you hide? Repeatedly I'd have the same horrific entity in front of me, and every night it would creep just a little closer. One night, it greeted me with open arms, only inches away. Don't get me wrong- I didn't run toward him with a smile on my face- NO. I was drawn to him. His aura was alluring, almost delicious... but chocolate can have a bittersweet taste. Within moments I was there, wrapped in his deceiving grasp... suffocating as he h