The Monster
In the dream Kes could barely make out the face but the voice, that awful voice was chilling, a disembodied haunting voice, utterly bizarre. Here was something truly demonic. The ghostly apparition drew closer. He is gripped by fear. The thing slithers closer and closer. The thundering pounding of his heart fills his ears. The monster speaks to him but the message is very faint, barely audible. He turns to flee—but a freezing grip clamps down on his shoulder. A strangled cry escapes him. He wakes up with a start. For a long terrifying moment he doesn’t know where he is, his bedroom bathed in an unnatural glow of the full moon. A shifting shadow flickers across the window. He looks and outside the window a monster peers in and whispers wickedly,
"I'm coming for you little boy!"
