Spell… H-A-L-L-O-W-E-E-N 2024 – Day 13

There’s nothing to be afraid of, I promise you. A supernatural lesbian love piece of micro-fiction about dreams and…

Bat Demons Don’t Exist

“Carla? Are you awake?” Mary rolled on the bed and hit him in the shoulder.
“I am now,” she grumbled. It was 2 am and the last thing she wanted was to strike a conversation. “What’s wrong?”
“I had that nightmare again. I’m scared.”
“It’s just a dream, Mary. There’s no demon bat in the house trying to fuck you. Go back to sleep, okay?”
“But it feels so real…”
“It’s a dream. Bat demons don’t exist. Please, I need to get up early to go work! Clear your mind and try to get some rest.”
“Okay.” Carla snuggled next to her girlfriend and waited for her breathing to slow down. “Bat demons don’t exist,” she muttered. “Bat demons don’t exist.”
Fifteen minutes later, Mary was fast asleep, but Carla remained awake, looking at her girlfriend with golden eyes. A slithering tail caressed her thighs underneath the satin sheets.
“Bat demons don’t exist,” Carla grinned. “Succubi, on the other hand…”