vivid nightmares
Emily began experiencing strange and vivid nightmares of a menacing presence. She’d wake up in a cold sweat, heart pounding.
‘I keep dreaming about these shadows,’ she told John over breakfast, her hands trembling as she took a sip of coffee. ‘They feel so real.
‘ John reached over, squeezing her hand. ‘It’s just stress,’ he said, trying to reassure her. But Emily’s eyes remained troubled, haunted by her nightly visions.