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I walk into the room, it was dark with a little bit of moonlight peeking through the window. Setting my bag down by the bed, I lay on the bed slowly letting sleep take over. I had that dream again, I was under that tree which was under the beautiful blue sky. That man standing over me. That is when the dream ends and my waking nightmare begins. Looking, searching, town after town, asking person after person. Yet there is no sign of you, my demon. You haunt me, your hands, your lips, there is nothing of me that you did not take that day. I vowed to find you but found that you seem to be nothing more then a shadow.

The night was young and I am unable to find the peaceful sleep I hope for every night. So there I lay on the unforgiving mattress in the bright darkness. Then like a dream, I see a shadow of a man standing over me. He took more from me, his body hotter then the last time. It was sinfully heaven, again he lay there next to me not saying a word. I reached out to touch him but he moved away. With cold hot eyes that burned my very soul, he opened his mouth. “Are you an angel or demon?” He asked, then as quickly and as quietly as he arrived he disappeared. Leaving me once again with nothing but the memory of his body.