"The nightmares that will continue to haunt you..."

That familiar, creepy voice that made my blood chill was what finished my sentence. That only meant one tiny little thing. It was the voice of the legend I was talking about hours ago. The legend I was thinking about hours ago. It seemed to be hidden in the mist.

It was midnight and almost pass it actually. I had to get ready for a party tomorrow morning and I should probably talk to my friends all about this. All of what I had just saw I am going to tell them all.

S.L.E.E.P was how you would spell his name. That terrific monster. That monster that is in charge of everyone's nightmares for better or ghostly worse. If I ever dreamed of it, I'd tell the cops that it had all been true.

I sat down on the sofa and was so very tired that I grabbed the remote and turned on the television.

"BREAKING NEWS: There will be a power outage tonight. Please remain calm in your sofa or chair or home if you will. We will continue our program unexpectedly.

That voice gave me chills. I didn't want to stay home at all! What if S.L.E.E.P made it here? Before I could turn off the telly, that was when the lights went out.

And all I ever saw in the darkness was... blood.