Plague of Dreams

I knew early on I should have never loved Julessa, but I did anyway. It was clearly a mistake, but reason never stopped desire from claiming its victims. It started from when I first saw her, when I didn't even know her name. She entered my dreams soon after and would not leave for the next 8 years. So began the plague of dreams, as she entered my brain like some feverish poison, tormenting my nights with a dark vision of a fall from which I would not recover for some time after.