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Sees Nightmare attack

Oct 16th, 2022
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  1. "This is a dream!" I shouted. With that awareness, I started struggling to reach out to the fabric of the dream, to alter it - but I'd made no preparations before I'd slept, and was already too panicked, too distracted to focus. "This is a dream! This isn't the way it happened!"
  2. "That was then," the demon purred, its voice silken. "This is now. " Then its maw opened up and closed over my belly, horrible fangs sinking in, worrying me, stretching my guts. It shook its head, and I exploded, shreds of meat flying out of me, into it, my blood rushing out while I strained and struggled helplessly, screaming.
  3. And then a grey tabby with a bobtail bounded out of nowhere and whipped one paw at me, lashing it across my nose, claws slashing like fire.
  4. I screamed again and found myself in the far corner of my bedroom, back in my apartment, curled into a fetal ball. I had been puking my guts out. Mister hovered over me and then, almost judiciously, delivered another scratch to my cheek. I heard myself cry out and flinch from the blow.
  5. Something rippled along my skin. Something cold and dark and nauseating. I sat up, blinking sleep from my eyes, struggling through the remnants of the vampire's poison and sleep to focus on the presence - but it was gone.
  6. I shook, violently. I was terrified. Not frightened, not apprehensive - viciously and unremittingly terrified. Mindless, brain-stem terror, the kind that quite simply bypasses rational thought and heads straight for your soul. I felt horribly violated, somehow, used. Helpless. Weak.
  7. I crawled down to my lab, fumbling in the dark. Dimly, I was aware of Mister coming along behind me. It was dark down here, dark and cold. I stumbled across the room, knocking things down left and right, to the summoning circle built into the floor. I threw myself into it, sobbing, fumbled with tingling fingers at the floor until I located the ring. Then I willed the circle closed. It struggled, resisted, and I pushed harder, forced myself on it harder, until finally I felt it snap shut around me in an invisible wall.
  8. I curled on my side, keeping every part of myself within that circle, and wept.
  9. Mister prowled around the circle, a rumbling, reassuring purr in his throat. Then I heard the big grey cat hop up onto the work table, and over to one of the shelves. His dim shadow curled up by the pale bone of the skull. Orange light began to glide out of his mouth, into the skull's eye sockets, until Bob's candleflame eyes blinked, and the skull turned to focus on me.
  10. "Harry," Bob said, his voice quiet, solemn. "Harry, can you hear me?"
  11. Shaking, I looked up, desperately grateful to hear a familiar voice.
  12. "Harry," Bob said gently. "I saw it, Harry. I th
  13. ink I know what went after Malone and the others. I think I know how it did it. I tried to help you, but you wouldn't wake up. "
  14. My mind whirled, confused. "What?" I asked. My voice came out a whimper. "What are you talking about?"
  15. "I'm sorry, Harry. " The skull paused, and though its expression couldn't really change, it somehow looked troubled. "I think I know what just tried to eat you. "
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  17. Grave Peril Chapter 17, Page 165-166
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  20. "Eat me," I whispered. "I don't . . . I don't understand. "
  21. "This thing you've been chasing, I think. The Nightmare. I think it was here. "
  22. "Nightmare," I said. I lowered my head and closed my eyes. "Bob, I can't . . . I can't think straight. What's going on?"
  23. "Well. You came in about five hours ago drugged to the gills on vampire spit, and muttering like a madman. I think you didn't realize that I was inside Mister. Do you remember that part?"
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  25. Grave Peril Chapter 18, Page 167
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