• Running abound, with no socks or shoes on. It's a bright summer day, but it's not that hot out. A cool breeze rolls threw my town. I laugh, giggle, jump, climb and then finally lay down on the cool grass. I feel something strange going on. I look over my shoulder to see a black mass. I get up. I walk over to it. It does not move. Do i dare disturb it? Well curiosity killed the cat. I poke it. I scream. A little touch ripped a hole in it. Thousands beyond thousands of bugs come streaming out of it. Spiders, scorpions, ones that i can not name. They come after me. I can't run. They crawl on to me and bite me. In real life it felt like they were actually hurting me.

    I wake up to the real world. Sun is glowing. I breath it all in. Little do i realize all my blankets, pillows are off the bed. I had been thrashing about in my dream. I guess it happened in real life too.