Disclaimer- I own nothing all I own is the stuff coming out of nowhere I can see.

Anyways, this is my first fic in this category so be rather nice to it. I'm only starting

Sleep is that time the body shuts down.

I'm afraid of that time of night.

If it wasn't for those blue pills I'd be dead.

I can't sleep even with those blessed pills.

I know Krueger is waiting for me there.

He's been waiting for me for a long time.

I can almost see his burned face,

The dirty Christmas sweater and brown hat.

I can hear those razors clawing the pipes,

His taunting laughter sealing my fate.

I can feel those razors running over my skin,

Cutting and ripping it away in deep slashes.

The warm blood gushing out like a leak.

I sense more than hear my bloody screams.

My heart a hurried pounding war drum.

I taste the foul tang of death on my lips.

I feel the bile rise up into my throat.

A shiver runs up my spine at the thought.

I'm very afraid to sleep because of him!

The Dream Demon, Freddy Krueger.

Those pills only delay what is coming.

I've been marked and nothing can save me.

Eventually he will get me in my sleep.

I fear that day to no end.

I'll forget my pill and I'll fall asleep

Then I'll thrash and never wake again.