User:Case Hickman

A while ago a boy (who will be left unamed) began having disturbing dreams. These dreams consisted of blood, knifes, rusty doors, and overall horror. One dream inparticular made him decide to keep a dream journal. The dream journal was an odd shade of blue that resembled that of the shade your body turns when choked. The same night He had the most disturbing nightmare. He was tied to the bed as a man in black ran in holding a knife. The man jumped on the boy, breathing heavily. HE then began carving words into the boy's arm. The bay then passed out from shock. When he awoke, he noticed his dream journal was already opened and had words written on today's date. The words read, "NOT A DREAM" The boy peeled back the sleeve on his pajamas and carved into his flesh were the words, "Check the closet"