Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

Nightmares; I remember having constant nightmares as a child. NO one believed my terror when I exclaimed how vivid the images seemed. I was vulnerable; despite my vulnerabilities, the nightmares consistently returned. every time I would close my eyes I would be surrounded by monsters. My fears became alive and everything imaginable existed. I would often get captured and placed in a place of torment. I was in a sleeping prison; a prison called Hell. AS I sat, chained to the brick wall that was dripping with moldy filth, I prepared for death. Immediately I rejected the idea of dying. I did what no one but  a dreamer could do. I broke my chains. Standing in a brick cell now faced with nightmares all around me, I shot my inner light, a force that the nightmares can never stand against. After I defeated the nightmares, I flew through a portal-- a crake broken in the dream orb. What I saw on the other side was beyond real. I was falling, being pulled through lights and darkness. After some time, I  focused on a object near to my eyesight. What look like a purple rock became clear as I approached it with rocket speed. The small rock grew large and became jagged. The terrain looked alien; dark and violent. I thought I would fall into the jagged rocks but was suddenly transported to a huge stone. When I looked at the stone it held images of other places. I didn't know what I was doing I just jumped in; hoping that my keep will lead me to safety.