unhappy tales

We walked through the woods, her ethereal glow was inexplicable. Had it been hours? Days? My whole life? She was my every Dream.

Kenneth….

She whispered, then vanished.

I went home to my family. I checked on my daughter before I went to bed. I stroked her hair and kissed her forehead. Melissa’s eyes flew open with fear. Then she smiled like a naughty cat and her eyes flared pure white, “Kennnnethhh”

My new Nightmare.