The Unseen Foe
The Dream Begins Last night, I found myself caught in a dream that felt more like a waking nightmare. It started innocently enough; I was going about my day, moving from place to place—buses, boats, and various accommodations. But there was one constant presence that began to gnaw at my peace: a child, no older than ten, shadowing my every step. At first, I brushed it off as a figment of my imagination, a mere curiosity rather than a cause for concern. The Growing Unease As I continued my journey, the child remained close, his wide eyes watching me intently. It was unsettling but not overtly frightening. However, an ominous voice echoed in my mind: *“That is what the enemy is scheming just not to aware you.”* The words hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over the otherwise benign presence of the child. With each new location I visited, the child seemed to grow more menacing. What began as an innocent following morphed into something darker. I could feel an energy shifting around u