Could only happen to me.
Dreamed I was at my aunt's house. She's been dead for 20 years or more. I never saw her, she was in a back room shouting commands at me. She was having me shove all her clothes into an incinerator. Somebody started pounding on the door and threatening me, demanding that I stop because he was in love with my aunt. I looked through the peephole. It was Charles Durning.
For whatever reason, that made me shovel the clothes into the incinerator faster. She was shouting at me to hurry and not let him in.
I moved a suitcase and underneath it was this pink thing that looked like a combination between a hairless mouse and a worm. It ran up my pants leg. And....
I fell out of bed trying to kick it out. I kicked so hard I strained my MCL. Spent the rest of the night with ice strapped to my knee. Hurts to walk or move it today.
And I never found out what Charles Durning wanted.
Idiot.
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