Cauchemard

When I was small, I had difficulty in falling asleep in the evening. I did not stop thinking of the face. In the obsurité, all that there was in my room(chamber) reminded me his(her,its) silhouette: he(it) had two big ears, a long nose and brown hairs. He(it) had advantages on us the human beings: he(it) was very fast and had the capacity to be transformed into what he wanted. I had to visit a psychologist because of him. He(it) haunted me. All my cauchemards spoke about him: he(it) ate my family, my friends and me.. To wake me of these dreams, I had to commit suicide. Then every time, I jumped of a cliff and as I got(touched) the ground, I woke up in my bed, with a start. One day, my father said to me that I had to say to myself that this creature had an accident and that I would never revise her(it). He was right because I never made cauchemards with this monster. But because of you, because of this duty which you gave me to make, I arrete not any more to think of her, I redo cauchemards and today, I am again afraid of her..