When i first looked at the prompt(a living nightmare) i pictured myself writing some long and horrible story to meet the title, then i was distracted by my curtains moving and lost everything that my mind had thrown into a pile. This lead me to think about where real nightmare are born, our minds. This poem is where that line of thought lead me.

Thursday prompt can be found here: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/3692999/