|Svetlana Galina Artemyeva | Светлана Артемьева (nemophilist) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-11-06 23:11:00
|Entry tags:||azrael, svetlana artemyeva|
WHO: Svetlana Artemyeva, Azrael
WHAT: Nightmare comforts
WHEN: Wednesday night
WHERE: Their house
The walls were closing in on her and it was getting hard to breathe. She was locked in a tiny room with a small mattress in the corner and a thin blanket all she had for comfort. It was so dark and cold and all she wanted was to see her sister, but they wouldn't let her. She had been told she would never see her again and it wasn't her concern.
The lights were going out one by one and when the final light left her, she was surrounded in darkness.
Svetlana awoke with a scream and she clutched at her chest, her eyes darting around the room for a second. Finally she realised she was safe and in New York, but the dream still had her rattled. She never wanted to go back to her old life. Not ever.