A few years back, I went to the funeral of some distant relative I barely knew. The whole thing seemed… off. When I got home, I went up to my room to pass the time, when I heard knocking on my window. It’s pitch black, and I lived in a pretty questionable neighborhood, so I go and look, but there’s nothing there. I assume it’s just the wind, or maybe even my imagination, so I go back to my bed to read. Minutes later, the knocking is back, only louder. This time it couldn’t possibly be my imagination. As quick as I could, I ran to the window and opened it, but there was still nothing there. Terrified, I remember going to my bathroom to hide out until the knocking stopped, but when I looked in the mirror, I swore I saw someone in the reflection. Someone in my room. I closed the door, locking it, and probably stayed in there for a good 20 minutes. After that, I opened the door, ready to call the police, but no one was in my room. I ended up sleeping in my sisters room and couldn’t go near a window for months lmao
(ok, sorry. I know two sam's one boy and one girl, so I was kind of confused.)
That's…. horrifying. And completely similar to a lot of my stories. But my story is… ah… a little something.
Here's my story.
So, I was having a dream. HD. Not lucid dreaming, just a very high definition dream. I don't remember what exactly led up to these events, but I was standing by a field with weird trails in the dirt. I noticed something moving along one of these trails, and, out of curiosity, I stepped into the field. Immediately, the thing started going towards me, joined by two other things. The things, which were apparantly some sort of worm with teeth and little hooks on their bodies, started burrowing into me through my feet. I could feel those things still when I woke up. Also, apparantly I made a screaming/moaning noise IRL during the dream, so my mom, very concerned, came in and asked me what was wrong. I couldn't speak. That's my story! :)
I've had that dream before… my mother's solution was socks.
It was absolutely horrifying, indeed. And I don't like wearing socks. The moment I get the chance, they're whistles, jabs a thumb behind me off and in the dust. Hell, even at school I never wear shoes. Like, any sort of shoe.
you go bear foot in school?
maybe sandals? i wear sandals half the time
i really do not get cold easily. honestly today it was -13 C* and I was out in a T-shirt and I was fine.
I start my sandals as soon as the snow is gone
Yeah. I'm allowed to. I do wear socks in school, though. That's required.
shucks i'm not allowed to go barefoot in school i wish-
fghjk a spider just dropped onto my keyboard and surprised me so bad
Well, if you want to live in Kansas where the weather is more unpredictable than a cat in water, then sure.
um…no. you can't ski in Kansas
(gtg swim won't be be back until tomorrow)
Theoretically, if the snow is thick enough, you can.
