When I was young, I experienced a night terror that was so vivid that I can still remember the creature that emerged from my closest that night and stood over eight feet tall. It had two large green eyes, a translucent shadow body structure, and I can still recall the texture of its hands around my neck nearly thirty years later.
That experience started me down the path of writing down my dreams, and eventually with a push from my wife and son, I finished compiling the dreams into a story and gave it a name. One Millisecond was the first book in the series that shared my creature with the world through the readers and the Echoes of Whistill is the second book that takes place two weeks after the events that unfolded in Whistill.
I have thoroughly enjoyed the opportunity to share these books with the world. Just remember that it is fine to have a dream, but sometimes the nightmares are what you should be writing about.