A single speaker describes being trapped in a repeating nightmare where a mother pounds at the door and unseen monsters slip through locked spaces. The night loops endlessly as the narrator warns against losing your head, running into corners, and being alone again.
Your mother's pounding and it can't be stopped. You tell yourself you're okay. It's too bad your doors can't be locked to keep the monsters away. You check behind the door. There's nothing there. No more. You should have stayed in bed. You've heard this noise before you got across the floor. Try not to lose your head of the horror this night will keep repeating over and over and over until you make it to the end. Then I run the corners. You better pick your eyes and people can go through your shoulder cushion. Never be alone again.
