The nightmares slip on…

I am standing on some type of a ranch. The darkness filling up every crevice for as far as I can see. The dim light casts scary shadows across the fields. The trees shift in the night breeze. The sound of a branch breaking sets me into panic. ‘They will be here soon’, I think, clutching tightly to my robes, hoping their dense colors are dark enough to hide me. My heart is beating so ferociously, it’s the only sound in my head. Adrenalin courses through every inch of my feminine self. The dragon-like creatures are shackled down. Asleep. Un-moving. My curiosity wills me to touch them. I’m mesmerized in morbid awe. What are they… my soul knows even though I cannot name them yet.

“RUN!” Someone yells to me. Someone… something?

They emerge… chiseled vampirisitic features in the pale blue light. They fight amongst themselves on the plains of this desolate ranch. It is a dead hide-out for that which can’t be categorized. Who will win? Who will steal my soul?

My feet move over the ground, running as fast as I can.

I stumble…

Fall…

The foreboding panic grips me as my eyes drink in the ghastliness of this unknown realm.

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