Writer: Hiya ya'll, this is my first story, hope it will do good, and if you want to know, it is a love story, but i'll only give one hint "watch marble hornets, he is there"

Disclaimer: I Don't Own The Marble Hornets, Some Nightmares That Pop Up I Might Own, Maybe.

Now Enjoy, Please Tell Me What You Think :)

~ Prologue ~

Nightmares. Lovely nightmares. They come in so many horrible and warped shapes that you retreat, or they look so friendly you double take on the air. Nightmares, I love them, because, they don't hate me, they don't treat me like a curse, they just want to devour my soul, nothing mean with that. Sometimes you come across that nightmare that loves you, that kills the people around you, it only wants you safe. Nightmares, lovely little movies that play in your head, but when they stop playing, where do they go? They leave your lovely little head, yes they do. They want someone else to remember them, they want someone else to eat. Nightmares, they all come from the same place, but once you put them to paper or show, they are that much real. Nightmares, I love them, reason why? Because I make some that stalk your house, yes I do. Those lovely little nightmares, do they come back? Yes they do, they come back for you my sweet, oh yes they do. Nightmares, now it's my turn to go, people say I'm mad, but I'm not mad, I'm so happy right now as they spill my lovely red soul onto the ground. Nightmares, soon I'll be one, where will I be? Waiting for you.