Mystetics: The protection of the seer.

Dark clouds surround him. His paralyzed in terror, he wants to run. But the ground glues his feet. As monster claws emerge. Charging towards his eyes. "Help me. Mom help me", cried out Nathan. Feeling, the death is near him. Suddenly. An orange moonlight pierces through the dark cloud. Covering him like a shield. Blocking off the claws that press against it. A gentle whisper, "Wake up. It's time to wake up." Nathan's door swings open. A motherly touch embraces him. "Am here Nathan", said Clara Gracia in a calming tone. "Thanks mom", he said. Trying to compose his shaking hands. "It's the nightmare again", asked Clara with worry in her eyes. "Yes, but don't stress mom. Am fine now." "You always say that. But I know your not fine." Having nothing to say. "I will get the towel and a bottle of cold water. While you take a shower." Hugging his mom. "I will be okay", said Nathan. Hoping that he will make her heart, less burdened. Clara stands behind Nathan's door. With a teary voice. "What's happening to my son?" She sends a text to Dr Specs. 'Nightmare is back. Need your help.' Than another to her husband. 'You need to come back now.'