Once upon a time, in a quiet town far from Turkey, lived a young boy named Emir. Emir’s life was marked by a series of peculiar dreams that left him with an unsettling feeling of someone invading his mind. Though others dismissed his experiences as mere imagination, Emir knew they were all too real.
It all began with a particularly eerie dream. In this dream, Emir found himself at a local shop, eagerly reaching for his favorite custard cream biscuits. Content with his purchase, he boarded a bus for home, unaware that this seemingly ordinary journey would spiral into a series of haunting nightmares. As he rode the bus, a girl with flowing blonde hair fixated her gaze upon him, sending chills down his spine. Then, in a macabre twist, she sank her teeth into his head, devouring him whole. This chilling dream recurred five nights in a row, tormenting Emir’s nights.
The next set of dreams was equally disturbing. Emir found himself pursued by a relentless murderer, their deadly intent palpable. Each night, the dream played out like a sinister game of cat and mouse, with Emir narrowly escaping a lethal shot. Seeking refuge in a mysterious cubicle, he hid from the looming threat. These harrowing dreams repeated six consecutive nights, leaving Emir in a state of perpetual dread.
The torment continued with another recurring nightmare, this time within the confines of his school. In this dream, a wolf adorned in human clothes threatened to devour everyone in its path. Emir sought refuge behind a cupboard, trembling with fear. This particular dream revisited him seven nights in succession, deepening his unease.
Emir was left perplexed and troubled by these relentless nightmares. Desperate for a reprieve, he placed a lucky dream catcher by his bedside as a protective charm, hoping it would ward off the relentless onslaught of disturbing dreams. However, even this safeguard couldn’t halt the onslaught of his subconscious.
In his final recurring nightmare, Emir confronted monstrous entities he’d only seen in books. They lurked on his bedroom wall, their sinister laughter echoing in the room. This dream tormented him for eight consecutive nights, leaving him emotionally drained.
But the nightmarish dreams were not the end of Emir’s bizarre experiences. Whispers began to infiltrate his thoughts, incessantly murmuring, “it is coming.” The origin and meaning of these ominous words remained a mystery, and Emir’s attempts to confide in his mother were met with indifference. It felt as though he was cursed, trapped in a perplexing and eerie cycle that no one around him could comprehend.
Emir’s torment persisted until he reached the age of eight, at which point the inexplicable dreams and whispers ceased as mysteriously as they had begun. To this day, Emir remains haunted by his past experiences, longing for someone who will truly understand and believe in the bizarre mysteries of his childhood.