You are sleeping on the bed of roses
The soft scent of damp petals untangling your nerves
The gentle touch comforting you
Drifting you to valleys never traveled
You are sinking deep
When a Ghoulish demon attacks you
He blows and burns the roses with his pungent breath
And charges towards you
You freeze in stupor and look around
You see blazing red petals flying everywhere
Turning into ash
Landing to blanket you
The demon digs his filthy claws in your feet and start dragging you
Your eyes roll up and stop to stare the ceiling
Why don’t I feel anything??
Have my pain receptors died??
I am not even scared??
I clearly saw him tearing my skin..
A thousand questions run through your mind
Until your eyelids give up and drape your still wandering eyes..
You force the heavy lids to open once again..
You are sweating …panting..
The comforting smell of fresh roses hit your nerve again
And you feel the softness of flowers you are still lying on..
You let a sigh of relief and your gaze take a round trip of your room
And you see him
Standing in the corner
Donning his vicious smile
Blood dripping from his claws
You don’t dare to look at your feet…
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