Fnia Nightmare Novels & Stories

I turn around to see an older gentleman who looks like a doctor walking towards me. “Hello, my dear Ms. Dreasden. I am Doctor John Hopkins, Nelli’s psychiatrist. I was told of the events tonight and not to alarm you, but if at any time the lights go out close your eyes and do not open them no matter what you hear. Apparently Nelli is loose and not under control. See Nelli has no soul. She was born with the blackest eyes of any human being I have ever met. If she sees the fear in your eyes, she will scratch them out before she kills you.”

Valerie said as she shuddered. "Yeah. Well, let me get back out there while these are cooking. Don't worry, Val, I'll be careful if that guy comes back in here." "Alright, girl. I'll talk to you later." Tabitha wasn’t going to tell Valerie about the dreams involving Mark. Those were the real nightmares. They had evolved from just him raping her after being with the man she couldn’t see. There were several where he forced himself on her. She shuddered as she thought about those. That was part of her past that she didn’t care to remember.

MY HEAD WAS IN pain because it felt like someone was pulling my mind tighter and tighter, and if they didn't let go soon, it was going to snap. I couldn't do anything about it either since I was still under the nightmare Master’s control, performing for these rich socialites or should I say sadistic assholes. Well, I'm not performing that is the job for the freaks that the night remaster sends me. What Doc doesn't realize is that his ability works, and where most of them are freaks, the nightmare master can't stand the sight of, since they are useless. So he sends them here to perform for these assholes.

___________________________________________________________________________ Nightmare /ˈnʌɪtmɛː/ noun 1. a frightening or unpleasant dream. "I had nightmares after watching the horror movie" a very unpleasant or frightening experience or prospect. "the nightmare of racial hatred" ___________________________________________________________________________ 17 / 08 / 2021 1 : 00am

I can almost smell the damp earth and mold of the well, and feel the weight of the water pressing down on me. I sit up, rubbing my eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of the dream. It's been years since I've had a nightmare like that. Years since I've allowed myself to be vulnerable. But tonight, something triggered it. I’ve shut the past out. I can’t let it come to me. It took me years to get rid of this nightmare. Nefera is dead. I made sure she met her demise. She can do me no harm. So why the fuck am I having this nightmare?

I had a great fun for long time then I dressed myself and came out she came out she is struggling to walk but also trying to kiss me I pushed her away from me I hate to kiss I seen that weird girl coming she went off from there after looking us I didn't cared I went back to home and started drinking in my bar room they three came near me niha sat infront of me and eating the chips from my plate this girl really I didn't said anything after sometime she taken whole plate and started eating mahi said "you must not speak to that girl like that she is already sad because she is missing her family you hurted her more" I said "who asked her to argue with me" nishanth said "she don't know anything

Her other hand is on her forehead. Nina had been unable to go back to sleep after her nightmare. The time she had woken up was a few minutes to two. Since two o’clock, she could not close her swollen eyes again. She was exhausted but she could not go back to sleep. It was as if she was scared that she would see Rogan again. She knew it was just a dream but it frightened her. It was like a strange premonition that something bad would happen to her babies.

Exhausted and frustrated, she finally decided to get some rest, hoping that sleep would bring clarity. That night, she was plagued by unsettling dreams. The shadowy realm of Nyxterra reappeared in her sleep, its endless twilight sky and eerie silence wrapping around her like a shroud. In the dream, she wandered through the desolate landscape, calling out for Elias, but the shadows swallowed her voice, leaving her isolated and lost.

After all, the nightmare did make me feel sort of ill. “To be honest, I’ve been having a strange nightmare lately and because of that I haven’t been sleeping well…” I started to explain to him. “Do you want to tell me about your dream?” Lucien asked gently. If Natalia is having nightmares on repeat it might be linked to her fear. Perhaps I should get a skilled psychiatrist to help her? Lucien thought to himself silently.

Could it be that I hadn't been home in the last few days? Nathan was just thinking that when he suddenly caught himself. He asked himself why he even bothered worrying about me. Seemingly in a fit of anger, he messed up my work outfit before getting in bed to sleep. However, he spent the night in a fitful sleep. He kept having a nightmare. It involved a woman whose face he couldn't see. She was holding a baby who kept crying incessantly—piercing, haunting cries.