Nightmare

Perry watched in horror as a man with a blurry face walked toward him in a blurry surroundings.

He tried to stand up and run away, but for some reason, his hands didn't move. No matter how much he flailed his arms around, they just wouldn't listen to him. Same for his legs which were like jelly at the moment.

Vague silhouettes of what looked like humans watched him from the side, standing in places that looked vaguer than them.

Was it a hallway of a palace? Or the streets outside of the tower? Or was this inside his own room?

Perry couldn't tell. The man with the blurry face walked closer and closer until he was nearly on top of Perry. 

Perry was going to die now. He was sure of it. 

Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of him. The familiar back of the woman with her long auburn hair made him feel a sense of security as soon as she arrived.

Now that she was here, Perry had nothing to worry about.