The endless battle

The moon reflected on the water, the sand got between my toes, the wind felt cold against my skin, everything was beautiful; that's how my nightmare started, I already wanted to wake up, before the battle started, but you know what they say, it's hard to wake up from a nightmare, and that is why my efforts were pointless, it seems like I'll have to face the darkness after all.

Clouds started to hide the moon, as if protecting her from what was coming next, I shuddered as the darkness crept closer, I could feel the hatred towards me, I'm too tired to find the reason, if there was any. And then the battle started, the darkness got into my mind, and started to change me, I became depressed, stressed and with anxiety, but I fighted and started to feel happiness and peace, the wind around me started to lift my curls and my flowy dress, making them dance around me, still I kept fighting and fighting and then I won, the wind stop, I was sweating, panting and heavy breathing, I looked around and I could see more darkness coming.

Wake up, please wake up I whispered, as silent tears came out my eyes, but I knew I couldn't do that, because it's hard to wake up from a nightmare if you aren't even asleep.