Baby Nanda and her Demons

Nanda couldn't sleep that night. Why is it so hard for me to sleep when mom and dad sleep so peacefully even they say they're so tired from the work Nanda thought herself? I'm I really sleeping is it my soul that is awake maybe it's not my body is sleeping it's the mind that wonders. Sometimes it's terrifying being chased by a lion in the woods and sometimes I cry for help call my mom when a man with a big mustache abuses me.

Am I really b being silly like mom says then why do I remember this in the morning, maybe it's just a dream like that doctor said mom took me there when I couldn't forget the man with big mustache maybe they will all go away when the dark goes I'll just wait for the sun Nanda looked at the ceiling fan and whispered.