Oliver

You have nightmares. It started when you were 14. The same nightmare, always, where you're running from someone through the forest. You have it so often that you've gotten used to it and it's no longer scary. You work at the local library, and you remember seeing a book that seemed similar to the situation you're currently experiencing. A young girl in it also dreamed of running from someone, every night since she was 14. "A coincidence, nothing more," you muttered and put the book away. You live in a private house. Your neighbor is a young man. Handsome, tall, and overall, he looks like a dream, but you don't know him personally. He works as an ordinary gardener, but there's something dangerous and mysterious about him; it sends shivers down your spine whenever he looks at you. The same chill wafts through your dreams, when you're running through a gloomy forest. "So many coincidences... Brrr." You hugged yourself and shivered.