NightmareNightmare -In the darkness, where sanity has no control. Where there is no light of day. A smog of black, chocking and stifling life. It is here in this place where this being lives. He is every shadow, every figure you see out of the corner of your eye. He is the lump in your bed; the movement is your closet. He is always there yet never completely seen. He lurks around in the dark corners. Waiting. Watching. Wanting. Only in the deep dark will he reveal himself. For in the darkness, you are his.