Maddox
As I make my way through the nightmare that has haunted me most of my life, something feels different. Turning around, I hear a gasp, then my eyes fell on the female I fell asleep thinking about. How the f**k is she here? This is my nightmare. No one else has ever been in it before, for the past twenty years of it tormented me.
I went to take a step towards her, but she moved back, shaking her head. As I go to reach her, she vanishes, and then I am pulled from my own dream state. Panting heavily, I looked around my bedroom. I am soaked in sweat and my sheets are wrapped round my legs, f**k; I think as I drag my hand down my face.
Glancing at the bedside table, I notice that the clock says 03.26am, and my mind wanders to Lyra. Without any care for the fact that she doesn’t w
