This all started 12ish years ago. I had the most vivid dreams, night terrors and sleep paralysis... I have never been able to just let them go. The dreams always continued. So in talking to one of my Army friends. I told him I wanted to try writing this more like a story. He told me come here, supports the thought and that's all I need. This is my first writing attempt and I still have issues with my concussion. Id love feedback! but be clear and be warned The story gets dark, and gnarly. I'm not proud of that. But it will make sense. To help illustrate and portray evil. And how I feel like we are all disgusting as people. And I would trust a beastly thing before a stranger.