Fear, terror, desperation...
Dread...
Why again!?
Emily always knew it wasn't reality, that it was just a dream. Still, she couldn't help but feel pure horror mixed with disgust for what had happened so many years ago. It was a nightmare playing in her head for more than twelve years. She had yet to find a way to stop it, to push it back into her subconscious, to never relive it again.
She had tried to talk about it. She had attended all sorts of therapies and meetings, but nothing helped. So, she decided to fight by her own rules. It wasn't the best solution, and she didn't always emerge victorious, but she survived. That's what counts, right!?
Emily wasn't surprised that she had another nightmare about that horrible experience. The feelings it elicited in her were familiar. However,
