- was in a maze of dingy rooms competing escape room style
- except we were all against ea other like in battle royale
- i had no good weapon so i hid in the bathroom
- eventually someone came in snd i tensed up in preparation
- and then i was staring at Lam
- we hesitated as we both realized only one of us could live
- and then he made a motion at me with his small butter knife
- i pushed back holding his wrist so he couldn’t cut me
- and cut him instead and offed him
- I had no emotional reaction in the dream
- it felt like a game
- because next something bigger came along
- a werewolf type creature
- and i couldhear it breathing outside as I frantically tried to jam the rusty door closed
- hastily i shoved a drawer open to block the door
- like i used to in our old apartment when the bathroom door was fucky
- and i heard rattling as the thing tried to get in
- but then it got distracted by its love interest, some other woman ?
- so i was able to sneak out
- dream shift again
- to vampires singing in the city in a bar
- seducing guys flirtatiously
- two of them were out in the open
- and having a good time
- but one was hidden and dragged away by their manservant
- as the others enjoyed life
- and a whimsical house garden with fantastical trees
- and a purple cauldron tree with candy in it
- the one being dragged away kept trying to go back down to the garden
- but the man dragged her upstairs mercilessly
- round and round they climbed
- and at the top of the tower he killed her
- when this happened she screamed
- and one of the the vampires at the bottom wailed too
- her face crumbling away
- and then regenerating
- over and over again
- the hollowness of her nose showing
- the macabre grin of her exposed jaw and teeth
- as she realized the vampire they’d had dragged away was her sister
- the still living vampires went to the cauldron
- to call upon the Mother
- stirred the pot of candy
- and that’s when the dream ended
- except at the bottom of the screen
- a yellow thing crawled up
- with a small grainy sack over its misshapen head
- a tiny baby sized creature
- and I realized that was my baby from when I was pregnant in the beginning
- before waking up
- -------
- The End
- The most nightmarish feeling
- was the feeling of tenderness morphing into revulsion at the baby
- yeah, I feel like this has promise for a story
- Rosemary’s baby basically, but add twisted family dynamics
- Yes, but not necessarily only physically damaged
- But yes
- I’m afraid I would hate it
- resent it
- If for example, it was severely autistic
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