JessicaWhitmore

There was a reason why she would not sleep in front of anyone. Whenever she was unconscious, not only was she vulnerable but she would also show a part of her she wanted no one to see. The constant nightmares. The crying, the screaming. The way her body would tremble. To display how fragile, how easily scared she had been was a thought she could not bear. There are parts of her no one has the right to know, because it’s hers alone. That night was no different from the previous ones. It would start with a quiet mumbling, disconnected words that had no meaning to others outside her mind. Soft cries would then scape her parted lips, and n