My living Nightmare...~Tom Kaulitz...

🖤 ​​MY LIVING NIGHTMARE 🌙
The rain fell relentlessly on the city. The streets were almost deserted, lit only by the streetlights reflecting off the wet ground. 🌧️🖤
You were walking alone, your headphones in your ears. Adele's "Skyfall" was playing softly, giving each step a strange feeling... as if something was about to happen.
For the past few weeks, your nights had become a real nightmare. You always dreamed of the same thing: a large abandoned house, a black door… and two figures waiting for you behind it.
That night, however, the dream seemed different.
When you opened your eyes, you were no longer in your bed.
You were standing in front of that famous house.
— “No… not yet…” you whispered.
The door opened by itself.
Inside, a dim light illuminated a vast living room. And suddenly, you heard a voice:
— "You finally came."
You turned around.
Tom Kaulitz was there, leaning against a wall, his gaze fixed on you. Next to him was Bill, much quieter, staring at you as if he were trying to remember something.
— “How do you know my name?” you asked, completely panicked.
Bill exchanged a glance with Tom.
— “Because you’ve been appearing in our dreams for years.”
Your heart almost stopped.

• " What… ? "
  Tom approached slowly.
  — “And the worst part… is that we think these dreams aren’t dreams.” 🖤🌙