A Nightmare

Writing by Ana Carolina Paris, via Facebook.

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My mother always camplained about she had lot of nightmares, but she would never say what her dreams were about. One day while we were at the mall. I suggested that she wait in the food court while I was getting a food. When I return with our meal. She had strange look on her face, so I asked her if she was that okay? She said,'she was fine, so we finished our meal and left.

As we were riching down the escalator to leave. I turned to talk to my mother, and I almost had a heart attack because of standing behind her was a man in old fashioned clothing holding one of my mother's shoulder and looking at me with a very angry expression. she saw shock on my face right way and shouted at me asking what was wrong? When I told her what I seen​, she started crying and said,' you just described the man that tries to kill me every night in my nightmares.