Wandering nightmare (Dream Threads)

A hole pops into the ground and I jump in, hoping to relieve myself of all the sin. Falling in a pool of blood and despair, welcomed by the warmth of a woman with red eyes and pink hair. Saying follow me into the ash, making me woder if this was another crash. A world with doors and tragic memories, filled with nothing but tragedies. Red skies, always raining with gods cries. My hands stained with regret, filled with things that one cant forget. Finally finding the woman to see her with a man, wishing that I ran. For the man was I, always asking why. Saying he was hungry as she smiled, staring at the an as if he were her own child. Saying eat the boy!, as he ran at me while I gave ploy. As I ran from this beast, I looked back to see a feast. When I tried to open the door, blood rose from the floor. Making my movement slow, as I saw something with an enticing glow. Grabbing it as I raised it to the creature, giving a look with such a terrible feature. As he fell off from the edge of the knife, I realized I wouldnt be traumatized for life. That there was more then our demons then they seem, and this was all a dream.