Tears ran down her face, her body shivered and sweat pearls lay on her fevering forehead. The girls breaths were quick and her head went from left to right, whilst she held her teddy bear tight. It was old, scruffy. One of his ears was half of, but the golden-brown Teddys smile never faded.
The grip loosened, the movements faded, as slowly the breaths disappeared. The doctors tried and tried but all life signs were gone, buried before the girl in her grave.
Inside her head a man lay on the ground, blood covering his lifeless body. His mission lost, the guardian dead, the shadowy creatures nightmarish grinning successfully. The body, the mind belonged to them, no one to stop them feasting on the child, killing her , corrupting her body, even after death has striked 12 upon her and the time is up.
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Nightfall
FantasyWhen you die your assigned a person, to protect them from their nightmares. You have to protect them otherwise horrible things happen to them. You know well enough, because you died due to your nightmares. Are you strong enough to keep them away fro...
