Nightmare #2

Nightmare #2, let's se what this one have to give...

This nightmare is not clear as the other one, but I will give it a big try!
It started with that I saved my brother from be psychotic. We was on a big mountain who in the same time was a big brain or something. Like a big LSD trip who get all wrong... And this was just the begining, it was like the millipedes was playing with me.

After that my brother dissepeard and my father and my grandfather came to me to look at my millipedes, (who all had grow up to 20 cm 9 inchec long).
I took them up and let them go around on my forearm, but under the night the millipedes poision had been extreamly toxic. But I didn't know this. And my grandfather hold one on his forearm and my father to, my father even puld one in his mouth to kidding with me like "whosh! I am eating a millipede! mohahaha" you know, like when you was small.

After this wierd stuff started to happening with my arm... It started to gro up antennas from my forearm, on the other side than the hand is on... First one, then two... Like if the millipede was under my skin... And lay there under on his back. After a while there started to grow up legs trough my arm! First one, then two, and after some hours I had all the millipedes legs outgrowing on my forearm... (but as a experienced dreamer I know the worst thing you can do in your dream is to get panic) So I just walked to my father, who had panic, and told him: "take is easy it is happening to me to, and remember it's only a dream" me and my father, who had legs and antennas out from his arm, and even from his mouth because he had "eat" one... Went to my grandfather who had panic... We calm him down and I explained that this is this kinda stuff that is happening in dreams, not in the reality, so i must be a dream, because this kind of poision do not exist. Today or in houndreds years, maybe in on million years... who knowes?

But then it starting to grow out fish scales on my formearm! So it get all stiff and rugged... It was desgusting as hell! The same happening to my father and grandfather...

Then we all died of panic or something because I woke up and like "SHIT WAS THAT SHIT REAL!?" looked at my arm and chilled out.

(I have died before in my dream, you can chill, you can die in your dreams without die, the first time I died in a dream I was a cat and died 3 times, but as we all know cats have 9 lifes ;))

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