Again. THIS IS UNFINISHED. I'm a-working on it K?
A night terror. That's what they called it. I myself couldn't remember anything that had happened. A bad dream about snakes, but after that... nothing.
I had been screaming they said. I had been thrashing too. I could see, but I couldn't see at the same time.
I had climbed down from my bed. My top bunk on the two bunk bunk-bed. I had left my room. Knocked on their door. Called them by name.
But I couldn't see their faces. My eyes had dilated. They were flashing back and forth. Seeing something. Some creature from the dark... but not them. I looked right through them. Through them.
They even conversed with me. They told me that they had killed it. Whatever "it" was. They had killed it, and I was relieved.
They prayed. We are a religious family. So after 5 or so minutes... they prayed.
It worked. Because then... now... I'm awake.
I wish I could remember. I'm glad I can't.
What was it like?
Why did it happen?
I wish I knew. I'm glad I don't.
They're leading me back. Back to my room. Back to the space that had spawned the unknown nightmare.
Am I... awake?
What happened? Another one? So... soon?
Cold. Rough. Stone?