By: Daniel Smallegange
The Writings of Daniel Car Crash. Poetry, fiction, comedy. Copyright Daniel Smallegange.
Monday, May 13, 2013
Disturbing Dream May 2013
I had
a dream where I was walking at night, lost in an ancient city. I looked
down and to my horror there was a black worm inside my index finger. I
took an old fashioned penknife and made a hole in my finger, reached in
and pulled it out, but it stretched and was holding on. I pulled more
and it stretched and grew becoming a caterpillar or centipede, black.
Finally, I pulled it out and threw it on the stones where it morphed
again and sprouted beetle like wing covers... I went home after this and
the massive ancient house we lived in was silent. Where the stairs had
been had altered into something so steep I couldn't reach the door and
kept sliding back.
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