Because my dream world is so obviously plagued with nightmares, here we go...
A recurring nightmare I've had for the past 10 years now.

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My eyes closed tightly as I lay within my bed. The blankets covering my whole body, trapping my heat and keeping the monsters away. Or so I would hope. I feel a gust of cold air breeze past my face, tingling the tip of my nose. I open my eyes immediately and try to see where that could have came from. The windows to my room are tightly locked. The darkened curtains in front to block the rising sun. So that couldn't have been it. I look to my ceiling. The fan is completely turned off, as well as the switch. I look over to the door. It seems to be cracked open. The light in the hallway is still turned off. I pull the blanket over my face, take a deep breath, and swing my legs over the side of the bed. Walking over to the window, I peer out to see the moon shining...