Overslept today (not a revelation eh) and had a bizarre dream. It wasn’t a nightmare by any means, I rarely/never have them. However it was pretty violent and weird.
OK, imagine a massive room with steel panel walls. The walls are like segments of chocolate, sunken into the wall. I am not myself but another person. I frequently have dreams where I am not myself, but someone else. I never dream about people I know. Therefore these people (there were about 6 or so of them) were entirely fictional characters.
Suddenly these insects appear all over the walls. They are all fractal in nature. Just imagine giant earwigs and centipedes that look like fractals repeating, red segmented bodies writhing up and down the wall.
I think at this point it stopped being first person and became third. I often have dreams that change Poinf Of View. Imagine being first person, then suddenly zooming to third person so you are watching the scene, but not part of it.
Insects are writhing all over the walls, a man has a machine gun and insects are crawling all over his arm. All I can remember is him flicking them off his arm then I think, I think they attack everyone.
One of them looks like a mix of face-hugger and insect, and latches onto someone’s face driving a sharp proboscis through their eye. That person stands up, changed. The insects are changing people and making them deranged, evil. That person gets up and draws a knife from their inside suit pocket.
Everyone is getting changed till it’s me, or the person whose vision I sit behind. The backdrop has changed, and everything is organic and meaty now. A better description I cannot give, the dream has drifted up into the ether.
