Marie Myers
Nursing student with an odd fascination with nightmares.
Articles by
Marie Myers
There Was A Knock On The Door And It Wasn’t You, But It Had Your Face
It kept trying to reason with me.
I Know It Wasn’t There When I First Came Upstairs
It was just sitting there, fur glowing orange-red, eyes glowing bright green.
You Can Never Leave
It was just a simple procedure. I don’t understand what could have gone wrong, and maybe I wasn’t meant to…
I Wish My Girlfriend Would Have Never Remembered What She Does In Her Sleep
”He’s coming,” she said with her back to me staring at that damned corner like she did every night since we had moved into that house.