ILLusion

Everything in life seems to always be changing. The newest addition. The touches on your skin while laying in bed. The deep rumbling voice like thunder telling you he is watching you. One evening after arguing with work, family and your boyfriend. all of life is getting to you. You try to sit on the bed to relax. I don't know how much longer I can take all of this. The quite air is unforgivably silent before you start to hear the familiar low growl that could be mistaken for a train in the distance if you didn't sense the vibration from behind you Then this... I'm loosing my mind. Your body frightened but after such an awful day you feel comforted by the phantom touches. Yoooooouuu. Shouldn't be this. You could be my queen. Your so... Unfocused. You lost your purpose. I could fix this. The comforting touches lull you as you also fight against it you say Who are you!! I've asked you and asked you. I've tried to pray you away like a curse but your still here. He says I want to take you again tonight. I enjoy you while you sleep. You are such a good little pet when you are asleep. You will discover who I am. Now laying back in the bed comforted by the slow disembodied message you go to jump after his words and realize you can't move. What do you mean take me? I don't remember that happening. He laughed with a sinister back tone you wouldn't remember all of it. Every night. Yes oooooh, you have high hopes. Close your eyes, feel me. Nervously you close your eyes and the smell of the air slowly changes as you feel hot breathe against your face. You open your eyes still unable to move you look around and realize your on the floor of a stone room. Locked into place with no restraints. Your eyes widen as you see your phantom in form in front of you. Hello pet.