Some say dreams are portals to a portal to another realm, where anything is possible, others say they are figments of imagination brought on by hard drugs.
But what about nightmares?
Does any talk about nightmares?
"Oh, they're just bad dreams and such", that's how they describe it, a "bad dream".
But what if they are real?
They're not.
They're not.....
They're not.......
They're no...........
They are..........
They ar.....
They a......
The.....
Th.........
T.........
The word slowly echoes as it breaks up in silence.
The silence of truth.
The truth that there is something out there, and isn't just in the fictional Elm Street, it's everywhere, everywhere you look, everywhere you go, even in something as pure as snow, dreams are everywhere.
And with every dream there is a nightmare to follow it.
