God.
I forgot about a nightmare I had in early morning sleep until this evening. Upon remembering, I almost puked.
In the dream, the walls of my house suddenly became bubbled and you couldn’t sand the bubbles down or destroy them. Harder than wood.
And as I went room to room, afraid of the bubbles spreading, I noticed small outcroppings of the bubbled wall in corners…
I’m shivering as I write this. It was/is the most disturbing dream I’ve had in years. Worse than all the home invasion nightmares.
Worse than all the others.
