I had an interesting one last night. Not really a classic nightmare but close enough. I saw this vibrant green bug crawl out from under/inside of my daughter's back pack. My first thought was "This is the second time I've seen one of those..." Being about the size of a quarter, I tried to crush it with my shoe. Though mis-shapened, it did not die. I tried some other killing methods without success and oddly enough it kept emerging in a slightly different form and slightly larger. The last form I remember was lobster-like and lobster-sized. I grabbed a glove of some sort and grabbed it by the tail and slammed it down on the sidewalk (now) in an effort to crack it. Still not dying and, in fact, whatever this thing was it started to appeal to me-- almost like an infant. The last thing I remember is holding it in my arms like a baby and rocking it while it cooed. Yeah, it was still the same green color and definitely not human. I don't remember anything more specific except my wondering why I had wanted to kill this thing in the first place. Its changing form, size and demeanor just seemed acceptable to me.
I have horrific nightmares now that I'm on pills for anxiety. That **** flushes all your worst fears out.
I had a dream that my teeth were falling apart and I was so terrified...oh, and Jeremy Lin was actually pregnant.
