WARNING: Maggots & viscera & shit. Who am I kidding, y’all know I write some crazy shit anyway, right?
Last night’s dream was a buffet of terror. I had the usual emotional assaults. Abject terror. Smothering terror. “Worms eating me alive from the inside out” terror. “Naked in front of my classmates while I piss myself” terror. (Okay, that one was more humor than terror.)
3,017 words.