Dec 4, 2013
Nightmares.
Lain sat up in a cold sweat. It had been years since she last had dreams that bad. The only thing that had woke her up was the sound of things crashing around her. She couldn't breathe, fear still gripping her throat. But it wasn't over yet. Because even though she thought she was awake she was still dreaming. Thrashing around in the bed scared out of her mind of what she heard... smelt... and saw.