Nocturnal Depths

Nocturnal Depths

A Story by Downed Jester
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For a period in my life i would have so much going on in my mind i would wake up to a destroyed bedroom... Everything shifted. To this day i do not know why.

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Nocturnal Depths
The thrashing takes its toll, every time I take a stroll, in the dream land.

Its power is growing stronger, the longer it goes without diagnosis.

It starts with a messy bed, ripped pillows and even sheets, who knows what night time monster I fend off in my sleep.

This is not just at home, as it follows me from town to town. These past few nights I feel like I'm being drown, in the nocturnal abyss.

Who or what ever this is, is coming for my life no doubt. Because every night my family hears me scream n shout.

But I will stand my imaginative ground with no fear, even if the touch of the reaper is near.

Ill fend it off and protect the others.. because I am the only man of the house.. the only brother..

To guard the women in my life is what makes me survive, ill chase this demon out til the day I die.

I act as if im the dream catcher on top of their bed, ready to fight the demon and take his head.

This above all else is a true strength test… as I plunge into the nocturnal depths.

I have no fear of you, and I invite you to dare bring friends… because ill fend you all off until the bitter end.

Night time terror…
-Downed Jester

© 2016 Downed Jester


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Added on February 11, 2016
Last Updated on February 11, 2016
Tags: Sleep, Terror, Dream, Lucid

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Downed Jester
Downed Jester

Windsor, Canada



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