Below is my original text for the short story the nightmare bed, this was a mix of both nightmare and night terror when it happened and lasted, at the time, for what seemed like hours. At the time this felt so real and so dangerous that I couldn’t even comprehend what was truly happening or the danger I was in.
I’m unsure where to take the blog at this point I want to continue to write these short stories but have yet to decide if I want to continue down the road of horror or branch into a more fantasy orientated writing style.
The selection of dreams I have is large and varied so I will have to see what you guys prefer when you start to decide.
In a bed with someone but could feel something wasn’t right seemed to be there creatures we were worried about that were somehow apart of us but at the same time something within ourselves and to be feared they are something that needs us to live but wants to harm us in the process, the creatures appeared next to us and we needed to pretend to be asleep if they knew we were awake then they would kill us. Even though my eyes were closed I could see one had long black hair and white rotten flesh (clearly in charge of the other two) they were waiting and talking about harming us but the sun was coming up and they needed to be quick we stayed still and hoped we would be ok… dream ended
Stories from the Dreamscape 
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