Demons

You're not entirely sure how everything built up to this moment, the only thing you know is you can feel and that feeling is a feeling of sheer terror and panic. The room is dark and the shadows are blacker than black. The exterior and edges of these entitys have a certain sharpness to them, kind of like straight bold lines around a muddled furry blackness.

These entitys like to suck your soul, and you can't do anything but lie in your bed and wait for the moment to pass, wait to be entirely woken up from this pure horror. They are sucking all you have, and you can't give them much because you don't want to, its your only energy.

They float around you gleaming a sense of doom into your whole body, mind and soul. Above you, over you, looking down on you like they are superior and far more powerful than you could ever be or ever want to be.

You are lying in your bed unable to move, paralysed. Fearing everything in that present moment, the most petrifying moment of your life, a non-happy near death experience. You want to scream, to shout out for help but you can't, so you lie there with your eyes bulging and your heart beating.

Unexplainable, energy vampires that come to haunt you when you least expect it. Terror. Panic. Shock.

Those are my demons.