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- How long has it been, three hundred, four hundred years? You don't remember anything, right?
What should I remember?
You are the great van Helsing! You were trained by monks and mullahs from Tibet to Istanbul. You patronage Rome, van Helsing, but, like me, goes after the rest of the world.
The Holy order know all about you, it is not surprising that you know about me.
- Yes, but the reason is not only that. We have a long history Dating Gabriel. Have you ever asked yourself why you have such horrible nightmares? Horrific scenes of ancient battles past?
- How do you know me?
I will slightly refresh your memory? Recall details from a sinful past!

My biggest dream became the ultimate nightmare.

Obviously nightmares somehow help us to cope with the stresses of real time.
Apparently bad dreams cure you of real life stress.

Sometimes we live other people's thoughts,not having a private.

I think I'm afraid of you? But you're just a nightmare from my childhood. The monsters from under my bed. And if my nightmare came back to me, to be sure - and your back!

Tell me your favorite nightmare night,
Give me his name.
I love bedtime stories, I'm behind you.
I'm worse than your nightmare...

Head-the pendulum has swung from side to side, fixated on a single movement. Beautiful elongated fingers squeezed the edge of the sheets. The slender figure shook in feverish breath, bright eyes filled with tears, opened wide. Shadow of the past slowly dissolved in the morning light, gradually filling the spacious room. A nightmare that you just lived through it, still dragging bony fingers to graceful thin neck, not thinking to part with such sweet swag. A terrible the dark world, hitherto unknown to her, the world in the depths of his own consciousness, which engulfed her head, not wanting to let go in reality, it seemed the only true. A shudder went through the skin, harassing pain and catching even greater fear, as if trying to regain consciousness in a dark dream that gripped every cell of her body. Gently caressing the sheer fabric, the light of dawn flooded the room, letting the darkness settled in my soul for the night and clearing the mind and senses. But she knew. Knew that the nightmare will come back again the next night.

People say that waking up from a nightmare, they feel relieved that it was just a dream. But when I Wake up from a nightmare, then sorry that is not reality, as reality is much worse than the nightmare in my dream.

As if in a nightmare, the same feverish Eclipse and escaping the world, but this time he kept it all under control, this time he was a nightmare...

The reality did not resemble the nightmare. Everything was simpler and clearer. But just as hard.

Ahead of him waited for the day that reality as it seemed, was barely better than a nightmare.

A nightmare, I said Tamlin.
I was a nightmare.

- You drink the sleeping pills that I got you? Well, Gwen will give you the tools stronger.
- A blow to the head? She would not be refused.

I want to...
I want to kill!
Want to kill and show them that I'm still alive!
Me apologies are not needed,
They're free to kill!
So why are their lives more valuable than mine?