TIGER, TIGER, BURNING BRIGHT

In the early hours of the morning, I was caught up in a terrible nightmare.
I was being hunted. I was the prey, cowering and crawling on hands and knees through thick, leafy terrain. I could hear the Tiger panting, see blurred rich colours as it stalked me, watching me, hunting me. Merciless…..Terrifying.
I had to get up out of bed to break the dream.