It happens every night. Paralysis, the not-felling-the-body sensation. Looks like heroin, but without the good part.
At start I get scared, tried to move me, scream. But now I know the game. After all this time, I finally know the game: just stand still, paralyzed. Then I hallucinate a little and get up to go to work... until today.
Demons are back to haunt me again. I recognize the Mrs. fallen thing coming from the infinite to my direction. I try to move, scream, like I didn't know what was going to happen... amateur.
She get on top of me. I try to look away, but her eyes cross mine. She gives me that naughty smile, I would smile back if I wasn't like stone.
She shove her both hands, right into my abdomen, up to my chest. Twisting my flesh. Rips half of my neck with a bite. Opens the shoved arms and separates my torso in two... Slide her finger in my, still intact, spine. At that hour the pain eases, so for her to give a kiss on the side of my face. And go out flying on that dark wings.
And then I can finally move myself and go to work.