The Haunting Nightmares

Screaming aloud Patricia woke up from her dream, petrified and stunned by what she saw. Sweated from head to toe, she was taking deep breaths. She began to shiver with dovet clenched in her first. Tear threatened to roll down her cheeks.

"Again that ugly nightmare!! Why does it keep reoccurring. Oh my God, my hands, I wasn't working with paints. I totally remember." she kept babbling adamantly.

She was in her room. Lamp being the mere light, it was dark. She struggled to get her footwear. Reaching the bathroom she washed her face. She splashed water hard against her face until she finally felt woken up.

She was dressed in her white night gown. She ran her fingering through her hair, combing it a little damp.

She rested her back on the wall, pressing her ears with an overflow of anger. She trailed down and sat on the floor.

"It was Marina again."

She then ran to her study table, pulled out her regular diary and began penning up her dream.

At first she tried to recollect all what happened.

She had gone to bed tired from the day's nuisance. Her parents had been fighting over the property. She sighed then pondered on what she dreamt.

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"Marina, it's Marina. Run or else she'll suck off all the blood you have. Run." crowd roared with a lot of hustle.

The crowd was set in commotion with all the people run too and fro the town, yelling and screaming. She saw children getting lost and crying for their mothers. And then came flying creatures. They were long flying creatures with enormously powerful wings and body like that of a women. They were beautiful as usual. They all had wicked laughs echoing all through the streets.

"Marina has sent them. Save the children, save the women. Bring the holy fire and burn these witches."

As she saw one coming towards her, she ran as fast as she could. Going through the crowd might save her, so she did the same and the witch was gone. Patricia saw her chasing some other men.

"Agghhhhh" Patricia groaned as she felt her hand held.

She was going to hit but the moment she turned, she saw him. It was the man who had been saving her.

He had blazing green eyes which had sparks of might, valor and strength dug within. Rest of his face had armor. He had black hair with half of it covering his face, making it impossible to guess his exact features.

"Come this way." he remarked in hustle.

As she raised her hand to get a better hold of him, she was chased. She was in the air. She found herself stuck in the witch's arm.

"You were trouble to find dear but don't worry we'll serve you well enough." the creature said.

She flung Patricia in the air and she screamed deafening her own self.

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And then she realized was the end to the horrifying nightmare.

She began penning and finally when she was done, she kept the diary right from where she picked.