This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Ship chapter.
Faster than dark,
Stronger than wind.
Will this nightmare ever end?
I hear voices,
But see no people,
Just a cross upon the steeple.
The voices get louder,
My heart beats harder.
I don’t think I’ll live much longer.
As they approach,
I try to scream,
But no one hears me in this dream.
They finally come,
Ready to fight,
As I wake up at the end of the night.