hardy boys fan fiction
WHERE NIGHTMARES THRIVE
hardy boys nancy drew fan fiction
by
Emachinescat
Prologue
hardy boys fan fiction
THE CHAPTERS
Where
nightmares thrive,
Where your fears come alive
Where ghosts of the past
And things yet come to pass
Monsters come out
They scream and shout
As your mind takes control
You can’t see inside of your soul
A
place where dreams become reality
And your worst fears you can clearly see
Right in front of your eyes
A horrific surprise
Come,
all you who are willing
Come, if you hear me calling
Come to your doom
For I assure you…it is coming soon
There is a place, deep within the shadows of the human mind, a place that is so desolate and forsaken, we often forget it is there. But it is, and sometimes, in the dead of night, it comes alive, filling us with dread as we try to breathe, try to sleep, try to…survive. But then, as the sunlight shines in through the window, our eyes flutter open and we realize that it wasn’t real…nightmares don’t really exist…they are just dreams, just a state of mind.
Or, that is what we have always been told.
We all have fears, things we dread. It’s a part of life. But during the day, we put them away into a corner of our mind, and let them out only at night. But does it really matter that we have nightmares? They are just in our heads…
Or, that is what we have always been told.
When you’re younger, you’re afraid of the boogey-man under your bed, or the monster in your closet. But as you get older, you imagine horrible, scary, terrifying things, and as you sleep, your mind plays them in your dreams…over and over…over and over…again and again…until daylight breaks the black trance. But we shouldn’t really be afraid. Because nightmares are a mental state. They have nothing to do with the physical world.
Or, that is what we have always been told.
We fear things happening to loved ones, we fear death, we fear a great number of things. But, if we push them out of our mind and don’t think about them, they won’t bother us.
Or, that is what we have always been told.
But there is a place, somewhere deep within the rocky terrain of the mountains in North Carolina, a small, seemingly harmless abode that sits atop a high peak…a place that hasn’t been visited in the last one hundred years. It is an old inn…and the last people who slept there wound up dead before daylight came. A perpetual darkness seems to hover over the small cabin, willing all light and comfort away from its walls. It is a place that most people avoid, yet it is the setting in which our story takes place.
A place of torment…a place of unyielding torture…a place of horrific dreams…terrifying visions…a place to which no one has ever found an escape…a place where nightmares thrive.
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The Hardy Boys belong to Simon and Schuster and the Stratemeyer Foundation. The Hardy Boys Fan Fiction authors of the Hardy Detective Agency have just borrowed them for an adventure or two. The authors promise to put the boys back when they are done with them. The authors do claim copyright to the original characters in this story. Please do not borrow original characters without express permission of the authors.