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.