Nightmare without Grace

It's 1:40 AM and I'm actually afraid to go to sleep.

The last couple days have seen some pretty knarly bad dreams. Two nights ago I was exectuted in the electric chair, and the dream did not end when they strapped me in and threw the switch. It was unpleasant. Last night I dreamt of evil. It was pure evil. It was coming, in the night, and no one knew but me. It made a sound, and only I could hear it. It came and hovered over me, and it was so cold...