Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20180902004619/@comment-34928186-20180902235113

Late at night there was a dream and the dream would shake her every single night. The same thing yet she couldn't remember. In a hallway with four doors and two on each side. She would open the same one every time and there would be it. It was a terrifying being hunched over. Like a hairless rat humanoid it would turn around and run at her. Grabbing a hold of her feet as she tossed and turned n bed dragging herself out of bed while screaming bloody murder. The next day her voice would always be damaged but she rolled over banging into a wall starting to try to claw her way under the dresser, In the dream it would be a terrifying experience and until she felt her hand under the dresser she got up starting to bang her head into the wall. No matter how hard inside the dream the room would become closed. Falling to the floor is when a crack in one of her wings finally silenced her for a moment when her wing collided with the floor then body hit right ontop of the hollow bones that allowed her to fly. Another shrill animalistic scream came out of her as she clawed at the floor trying to find an exit to the room she slept in...a safe room.

Meanwhile in an abandoned house the winged warrior man tried to do his best with managing his new life after abandoning his post for what he called a New Life. A new life with a new house in the middle of an abandoned woods miles from civilization where he would do his best to try and make living as exciting as possible. His favorite thing to do was annoy his lover by waking her up early in the morning and taking her up to see the sunrise while cuddling against her warm body. It was 1 am and he was still up. A headache rendered him unable to get sleep so taking a candle through to the bathroom he looked at the broken mirror. The wooden floor under him ricketed as the dust collected around his feet. Finally after looking at himself he walked over to his lover who he decided to wake up for something he had been yearning for