Rights Reserved to Ever_Dyer.
It was a dreadful night, the wind was blowing. Tree branches scraping against the window, eerie howls of wolves in the night. I woke up from another occurring nightmare. Me drenched in sweat from head to toe, looking at the window at the night. Memorized by the sounds, the lighting an full moon.
I slowly get to a sitting position on my bed looking down at the floor, watching as the bugs scatter
across the room afraid by my presence.
I make my way to the bathroom. Lite a candle, taking the water splashing it on my face.
I look in the mirror; candle illuminating off my wet face, In the corner of my eye the window. The window wasn't something I notice often. Very rarely, not a window of opportunity mostly its the window of nightmares of my dreams an forgotten memories.
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