He could feel the lease of fresh air blowing around him and the bright sun shinning on his face as he woke up. He kept staring at the ceiling thinking of what had happened to him after he was forced out of bed from the nightmare he just had. This was not the first time he was experiencing something like this and it has been happening to him ever since he turned 10. It gets worst over the years. Dylan was lost in his thoughts as his phone kept ringing but he was in no mood to take any calls. His phone rang one more time as he looked at it to see that it was a missed call from Lily, his best friend right from childhood . It was the third time she called him within two minutes. A notification suddenly popped up on his phone.. A message from Lily. “Hey what’s up sleepy head.” Her message read and he quickly picked up my phone to reply. “I am doing great mole head, just the same series of dream I told you about that have been disturbing me for a whil