As I ran through a cemetery a man with a knife who some how knew I was the last Jew followed with a blood thirst ripped in his soul. He cornered me into the side of a building and just as he was about to rip me apart I awoke. This nightmare occurred many decades ago but it still lingers in my mind as do the following (below). Leaving a legacy of fear that still haunts me today.
(1) I’m laying on my bed as an army of bugs from all sides slowly makes it’s way up. I throw down my blanket and run into my parents room finding the bugs disappear as my eyes open.
(2) The bridge was swinging a bit too far and broke in the middle as me and my family tumbled down to the icy water below.