8 Nov 2025
Dream
It started off good. There was a guy that was stranded staying with use for a bit, and had to stay in my room. Then we grew close and it was like an amazing, unexpected match. He wasn’t my ideal physical type- I acknowledged that in the dream- but I made the choice to adapt and convince myself not to care. At some point in the dream, I went out on a trip somewhere, came back, and things were different. During the trip, I was somewhere a bit exotic with family. We were walking through this huge, lavish, marble looking hotel/casino, then ended up going into a gift store of sorts. I wasn’t very interested in shopping, but walked around still. First, I followed my mom and restricted myself to staying by her side, then I went to explore on my own when she lingered on something I found boring for too long. Everyone assumed I wanted to buy something and got annoyed, saying I already had enough and didn’t need anything else and would take too long, but I was really only walking around to sate my boredom. I did stumble upon something I found amazing and wanted to show everyone else, but they were uninterested. Then I noticed my mom and grandma- and maybe even my aunt- were wearing these sequined, almost burlesque outfits. They were lovely. But I got confused and a bit hurt when I realized they never said anything to me about it. And I was still getting fussed at a little, so I decided to just follow them out of the store and leave the dress I saw alone. But when I was on my way out, I paused as I saw my reflection in the window. I actually was matching with them and didn’t even know it. I was also wearing an elegant sequined dress, and I looked amazing. I was confused, but no longer hurt, and followed them out. And again- at some point- I went back home, where the guy was waiting. Then one night, I came in and he was sleeping. It was dark and I was starting to change, so I took off my shirt. I figured it’d be fine since he was already asleep in my bed, and it was too dark for anyone to see anyway. Then he woke up and started talking to me, so I laid down to kinda hide my bare chest but also talk to him too. But I eventually got tired and fell asleep like that. Then it was finally the day for him to leave, and I suppose I wanted to finally address what was going on between us. But he was different. First off, he changed races and turned into a different person, so I think the different personalities between when I left and came back are largely because of that change- but since it was a dream I didn’t realize the swap. I thought he was the same guy. But now he was disgusted by me. He told me I made him uncomfortable all week and that I basically kept making the most disgusting advances on him. And that I was especially the worse for trying to seduce him that night and crossed a line by trying to get him to touch my chest or something like that?? Anyway, it hurt my feelings for a second before making me mad. Because yeah, I thought we had something, but he was making up stuff at that point. So then I snapped at him because I only laid down to hide my chest, not to show it off and seduce him. He annoyed me.
But then he was still on my bed, and it was like a couple going through a divorce. I was like whatever, I want your dog. I was chilling with the dog until it started to pee on my bed, so I stopped it and took it outside- where it was covered in snow for some reason. The dog was a Doberman. I want a Doberman. Anyway, back on topic- I took him out to use the bathroom, bla bla bla, then I checked his fur and saw these like… worm things. I saw them kinda as fleas, and hated to see them on him. So I plucked a few off and flicked them away, to at least relieve him of as many as I could then, until I got him to the vet. He didn’t seem all that bothered by them. Anyway, I looked down at my finger and two of the itsy bitsy worm things were there, and I was confused on what they were. I was trying to flick them off when some doctor came up and explained the species to me. That they’re not fleas, but something else. These ungodly creatures that burrow themselves beneath your skin. I quickly tried to get them off, but it did nothing. I rubbed my finger over it and realized they were already under my skin. Two or three of them. I panicked, realized there were three, and tried to quickly pull them before it got bad. I realized they hurt to pull, after I got one out. I don’t know what happened, but they ended up multiplying, and it was the most horrid, suffocating feeling ever. They took over me entirely. So many little parasitic creatures just traveling through my blood, eating and growing. GROWING. There were already so many of them by that point, but some of them were getting big. And because of how the number grew, it was like there’s no way it’d be possible to pull them all out. I got to the point where I felt hopeless and wanted to claw off my skin, but was forced to hang in there, since they weren’t killing me. First we went to the doctor and they were like they really can’t pluck them out. But then a while later- like a month or so in dreamland- a surgeon/scientist explained that he had an idea. They made this fake gummy looking worm that would slither around and stuff. They explained that whatever worm is the biggest becomes the king worm, and all the worms will follow it. They just had to hope that it was big enough, and the worms would notice it for it to work. Then the worms started one by one pushing themselves out of my fingertips to chase the worm- which ended up falling off the table and breaking in half. But by that point, we knew it worked. So they made another big worm and all the worms started to leave. From the itsy bitsy microscopic ones that were less than half a centimeter long when I first found them, to these long, inky black worms, which were thick and just nauseating to know they were inside my body. It made my body feel like a disgusting war zone I couldn’t escape. Anyway, they all started slithering and pushing out of my skin. It was uncomfortable and even a bit painful, but I was so happy that they were leaving. I can’t even begin to explain how absolutely horrid it felt to have those things squirming and spreading beneath my skin. In my blood. I hated it. I felt pure euphoria to have them gone, and have the nightmarish part of my dream over. I’m not sure of the transition between that and what happened next, but one of the particularly large worms slid off of the table, and I left. At some point later, I was now some sort of spy/soldier operative. My memory goes blank when trying to remember what built up to it, but I ended up going from a field day to running away from maybe a dozen or so people. I don’t know if they were actually people or zombies, but they ended up chasing me through a maze, where I realized more dangers lurked and I needed to get away. Then, when a few of them were gaining on me, a gigantic worm broke through the wall and ate them. It took me a second to process, but I felt relieved. I realized it was one of the worms from earlier, but now a new species of its own. The only one to make it to this point. Despite the danger of it, I felt safe. If the worm was on my side, I knew I could take everything else. I felt my fear diminish greatly. After that, I was fine, got out of the maze, and finally finished out the dream.
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