Another Bad Dream
Last night's bad dream involved insects. A small group of us were in a room together and there were small but unusual looking insects on the walls. Part of us thought they were harmless, but part of us somehow new otherwise. I was standing by the door and was able to get out in time when the insects attacked. The insects were hideous torture devices. The doors locked shut and there was no escape as the insects ripped apart the faces of those who hadn't made it out in time.