Sinister Nightmares

In the early morning, around three thirty in the morning, Sam begins to get restless while resting, because he had not even been sleeping all that time, he had simply closed his eyes, let his body relax, and thought that I was going to sleep soundly like a baby.

Sam moved from one side to the other, sweat taking over his face even though he knew that the night was cold enough for him to sweat while he slept, plus the window in his room always remained open during the night because it was the only means of ventilation that this place had to breathe some fresh air.

Unknowingly, Sam was moaning as if something was hurting in his body, as if someone was trying to hurt him in his own nightmare.

And now, Sam was living the world's worst nightmare.

Sam was dreaming that he was walking through a very dark place, in which not a single flash of light could be seen shining anywhere else for him to be able to identify where he was.

He only saw darkness.

Sam listened to his own breathing, he also