A must’n close my eyes for I don’t know who that person is on the other side. Here I am a person who tries to build up my family while when my eyes close I tear everything apart …literally. There is this killer instinct that opens up once my eyelids are shut and all I want to see is the blood of others. I awake in a pool of sweat wondering who is this person between the sheets. My doctor has given me medicines to try and calm my sleeping habits but they only have made my dreams cut deeper and deeper. I don’t want to fall asleep again for I’d rather it kill me then another.
FOOTNOTE- Would make a great film.