“Another nightmare?” She asks with a gentle voice and you nod. A warm light floods the room instantly and you limp slowly to her. “What’s wrong sweetie?” Your mother’s voice croaks and her sheets rustle as she lifts herself to turn on the lamp. “Mommy?” You whisper out in a choked cry, a sweaty hand on the brass knob. And even when you opened your eyes again, they were still there. When you blinked, eyelids closed and darkness flooding your vision, they’d come back. They evolved as you grew older and their persistence never stopped no matter how hard you tried to run, like a tail attached to you. They fed on your fears and shoved them to you, like unwanted Christmas presents wrapped in pretty bows and ugly patterns. The monsters that lived inside your head, distorted memories that were fixed to be outright horrifying. Summary: When your dreams are more or less nightmares, monsters inside your head that eat you alive, it seems like the only person who can help you is Min Yoongi, professional dream chaser.Įver since you were little, you’ve been chased by nightmares.
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