I was someone who had nightmares on almost a nightly basis, some unexplainable, some repeating, some purely terrible. But I could never forget the horrifying nightmare that accured three years ago...

I was having another nightmare and I couldnt get comfortable. Everything was happening so fast in the dream. Until suddenly everything stopped, and I found myself being pulled by the wrists by either sides. I looked to my sides in shock, and froze in fear; horrifying disformed hands were clawing at my wrists, squeezing them so tightly I began to scream. I screamed so loud, hoping to get someones- anyones, attention. But my mouth was quickly covered by a decaying hand. I trembled, watching as the body that belonged to the hand covering my mouth crawled onto the side of my bed. But before I could witness anymore, I suddenly awoke from the horrible nightmare. I was drenched in cold sweat, but I was relieved that the dream was finally over...

Until I noticed the massive scars resembling hands on my wrists.