Her.

She lies on her bed as always, basking in the dull light of the midnight moon transiting lazily through my curtains. She has beautiful, hazel brown eyes that surround her darkened pupils, with eyelashes impeccably crafted onto her closed eyelids. Her hair compliments her skin perfectly, the pale yellow contrasting immaculately with her bright red…

Dream Sequence: The Mid-Town Lunacy

From his safe cover in the rafters, peeking through the cracks in the floorboards, Henry could see everything that was happening to the two miserable individuals below him. He was almost tearing from the shock, the pity and the fear. The father had attempted to fight. He had a wrenched floorboard which he swung around…