The Voices Within : A Descriptive essay written for an Eng 101 course.

Dreams can be a frightening place to be. Do you ever feel fear as you drift off to sleep? Have you ever worried that you might not wake up? I may not fear staying asleep, but I have felt the panic induced by nightmares of my own creation. It amazes me just how real it can feel.
As I drifted to sleep one not, not so long ago, I thought to myself, it could be a very bad night. My dreams were listening, and they prepared for me a nightmare that remains with me still.
The sky boiled and churned as I gazed upward at it. The clouds glazed in blue and purple like the rich dark paint people put on…