The morning chill through his bones and the cold pavement he wakes to find himself in an alley. Where was he ? Bringing his hand to his face he’d rub his eyes, his head was pounding and his feet were wet. As he brought his hand down he noticed blood on the palm of his hand. He would look at his other it was blood there as well. What happened? He…[Read more]

<p style=”margin: 0px; font-size: 17px; line-height: normal; font-family: ‘.SF UI Text’; color: #454545;”><span style=”font-family: ‘.SFUIText’; font-size: 17pt;”>The morning chill through his bones and the cold pavement he wakes to find himself in an alley. Where was he ? Bringing his hand to his face he’d rub his eyes, his head was pounding and…[Read more]

Another dream, another sleepless night. I awake and stare at the clock my body temperature is on fire yet I am cold, Sweating and wrapped in nothing but a sheet. Afraid to close my eyes for fear I would return to that place in that dream, that old house with the chipped paint and dead lawn all over again. Maybe this time I would be trapped there…[Read more]

Another dream, another sleepless night. I awake and stare at the clock my body temperature is on fire yet I am cold, Sweating and wrapped in nothing but a sheet. Afraid to clothes my eyes for fear I would return to that place in that dream, that old house with the chipped paint and dead lawn all over again. Maybe this time I would be trapped there…[Read more]