Six X Mono Little Nightmares Novels & Stories

Telling him the exact old told tale. “Don’t you remember those happy voices in your mind as you sleep? Or maybe the screams you hear of terror in a nightmare. What is a nightmare? Isn’t a nightmare a small prison you’re trapped in, with no hopes of waking? Why? Because you never know you’re asleep. You forget everything, your name, your life, and who you are. The only thing to accompany you are the monsters that laugh in your mind, that taunt you, knowing everything. Your life, your happiness, everything that had been stolen away. But the scariest part of the nightmare won’t be the monsters. They aren’t scary themselves. The most fearful thing of all is that they are yours. That you can hear

NIGHTMARE I was walking and was scared I heard my name being call I look around but saw no one,I keep walking and heard my name when I turn back no one as I look at my front he was there and he say am coming I woke up and was scared,I started crying I didn't know my cry was loud and the doctor came in Hey Alex,Alex what wrong His coming he say his coming Who is coming Alex The vampire Alex listen to me you have a bad dream no one coming ok,you are safe

Queen Maxine I shoot up from my bed panting and sweating like crazy, I've been having the same horrible nightmare for about a week now and I really have no idea what to make of it, my mates voice makes me jump [[ nightmare again? ]] I yelp in surprise [[ it's okay baby, it's only me, and you're safe, you and the pups are all safe here with me, money back guarentee! ]] that statement makes me chuckle lightly knowing he's using a line from my Luna.

Meoni whispered, her large brown eyes becoming glassy and unfocused as she slowly rose herself back up, seemingly lost into a vivid nightmare rolling right before her very eyes, her breathing quickening. "We are damned,"

*Timeline: April 19th, 2022. 6:00 AM. Malibu Beach House.* *[SFX: SILENCE. THEN LAUGHING. THEN 2 WEEKS. THEN US.]* *6:00 AM. [SFX: MONITOR. THEN GIGGLE. THEN NOT ALONE.]* No alarm. No 2 AM. No barking. 6:00 AM. Nursery monitor. _Static. Then giggling._ Two voices.

It wasn't time to claim him yet. I saved clips of him practicing blowjobs on a banana, because he was scared of how his first hook-up would look. Recorded audio and video clips of August whispering “I miss you.” into the thin air. Sometimes he woke up from nightmares, shaking with no one to comfort him. There were exactly three hundred and fourteen clips of his nightmares saved, fifty-six clips of him jerking off, and forty-seven clips of August practicing blow jobs on Bananas. I always looked forward to watching the feeds my drones had collected at the end of the day.

I decide to run but she's screaming in a high-pitched blood-curdling octave, "HELP ME PLEASE!" Unable to leave her, I take out my handgun and snatch the covers off of them. Instantly, I'm frozen in horror! Monique is a bloody pulp of flesh and there's some huge, skinless, rabbit-looking demon devouring her! I'm now screaming for my life, then I wake up! Thank God it was only a nightmare! I'm drenched in sweat. My hair is soaked as if I had taken a shower.

There were faint dark circles under his eyes, and there was a probing look in the way he watched me. "Did you sleep okay last night?" he asked. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. "Not really. I had a nightmare." "What did you dream about?" I looked at him, my eyes wide, innocent, and confused. "I dreamed about your brother, but it felt like he actually came by and kissed me." "Dante's" body went rigid, and his eyes behind his glasses narrowed sharply. "Are you sure it was a dream?" "I guess…" I said, sounding uncertain. "It just felt so real. He reeked of alcohol."

I doubted my sanity would remain intact if I were to be left on my own. We all sat in the cozy living room, surrounded by plush cushions and soft blankets. My three best friends; Layla, Janelle, and Sofia, as well as Alyssa, my sister-in-law, flanked me on the large couch, while Alfredo and Alvida, my parents-in-law, sat on a couch opposite ours. The room was bathed in the warm, afternoon sunlight, but no amount of light could erase the darkness that still clung to my very being. I took a deep breath and looked at them, my voice shaky as I spoke. "I've been having these recurring nightmares,"

I blinked as a ray of sunlight came through the window. My eyes not yet fully open, my right hand reached for the gadget on the nightstand, fingering it lightly to see the time. When the flat black object was successfully grasped in my hand, I saw that it was exactly 6:15 am. It was still too early for me to get up. I usually set my alarm for 7 am, then head out to help prepare Gavin's family breakfast.