Daddy I had a bad dream you blink your eyes and pull up on your elbows your clock glows red in the Darkness it is 3 32 in the morning do you want to climb into bed and tell me about it no Daddy the oddness of the situation wakes you up more fully you can barely make out your daughter's pale form in the darkness of your room why not sweetie because in my dream when I told you about the dream the thing wearing mommy's skin sat up for a moment you feel paralyzed you cannot take your
eyes off of your daughter the covers behind you begin to shift foreign