My Worst Nightmare

When I was 8 or 9 years old, I had a nightmare about a vampire boy that stabbed me in the side with his nails, and then bit me. I felt such physical pain from this dream that I woke up, terrified out of my mind, believing that boy was still there. I couldn't sleep in my own room that night.

Well I tried drawing him. He looks more like a man than a boy, but I'm pleased with the result. *shudders* Just thinking about that night still scares me.