The Course of Nightmares

Sounds,
I can't make them out.
Deafness...

Blobs moving all around,
They keep me spinning,
Blurry...

Everything takes shape,
Everything makes sound,
Screaming...

People running,
The unknown is moving closer,
Hunting...

Red covering my vision,
I feel like I'm falling,
Fainting...

My breath comes fast,
A ragged breath,
Alive...

My eyes move over my ceiling,
My hands clench my pillow,
Nightmares...