The dark corners of my nights undulate into days swallow me whole even the starkest rays won’t light my path nestled between my pillows a creature born of fear coupled with unvarnished reality preys upon my sleeping form to pop out of my mouth Hellbent and voracious for my bleeding soul.
The night terrors that haunted me in the years after my husband's sudden passing. I use to wake up screaming standing next to my bed.