I'm new, and this sounded like fun, so I'll give it a go!!!!
The story is a faerie theme, off the top of my head.

Jaylin woke from a deep sleep in a cold sweat. The dream he had was so vivid.... black winged angels had spouted forth from a crack in the ground, and chased him. They had almost caught him.... they were flying faster now....

His eyes flickered back and forth across the ceiling of his small, dim room, making sure he was truly alone.

But of course he wasn't. He looked to his side, and there was his wife, Nadia. He shook her gently awake, tears of fear prickling his eyes.

She awoke, groggy-eyed. "What's the matter, hon'?"

"It was that dream again," he sighed. "They keep getting closer each time, and I don't want to know what's going to happen when they catch me!"

He held Nadia close, waiting for her to give her advice.