Chance

Chance: The nightmares are what keep me up at night, but it's the screams that haunt me when I'm awake that are the real problem. Years of torture, years of pain. Years of seeing their faces as the light stops shining from their eyes. She reminds me of them. Young. Innocent. Too good for this world. Too good for me.

Abby: I've been his admirer. Hidden in the shadows of his fears. He has nightmares that haunt even me. I wish to be his escape but he doesn't notice me. Doesn't see me within his light. So I'll stay in the shadows. I'll wait forever for him.