Hello, all! I hope that you’ve had a good week. There’s not all that much to report. We’re just generally tired, as the workweek was quite a bit longer than normal.
The prompt for the week is #17: “Nightmares.” Enjoy!
He loved them all. Her brother was the closest he’d known to one and she was the only one who could drag him from his moods. Her father, madman that he was, took good care of the family, ever with a joke and a sly wit.
Life was a comfortable dream, but the dreams he had took him down corridors far and away from that life. He always sought her in the morning for comfort. That he found with her, but it didn’t erase the constant nightmares of his hand ending her life.