Laying in bed... night after night being consumed by the same nightmare ever since i could rememeber. sleeping in rooms unable to left quiet or dark still to this day as a young adult... a black object lurking over me in my sleep as if i was awake and could stop it... alway the shape of a person possibly the most terrifing nightmare ive ever encountered, also the most consistent. one day walking through the door thinking i must have been dreaming.. feeling the same aura i do when the darkness is around... after hearing what i thought is the terrifying sound of a angered demon i stand trembeling scared to make a wrong sound or movement my body getting weak until i hear a familiar voice.. only to realize im not dreaming... who would have thought the man in the dark was you.... dad..