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I dreamed the dream again.

Red T-shirt loomed over me, an ugly sneer on a face filled with hatred.

He is coming to get you and this time there is no escaping.

His eyes were alive with unresolved anger. As he reached out to me I caught the metallic smell which reminded me of my father before he bathed after a hard day’s work.

Red T-shirt lifted my hands so that I could see the evidence and horror filled every cell in my body.

I screamed the scream of nightmares and my whimpers of terror brought me back to reality.

Drenched with fear, my eyes searched the moonlit bedroom.

He was not real, not any more. He was not of this world now.

But would the nightmare ever end?