{ @thelostpan }
Baelfire tossed and turned in his bed, his mind racing with various thoughts and feelings. His dreams were developing as they always did every night. And just like every night, Baelfire’s dreams quickly shifted into nightmares causing the young boy to curl into himself and tremble as his subconscious tried to fend off the demons that tortured his mind.
“S-Stop it!” The boy whispered in his sleep, his eyes squeezing themselves shut as he continued to try to fight the monster’s in his sleep.









