Oh, Darling Dearest.

So I had this dream. I dreamed and dreamed that I was in a melting room again. I dreamed that the plaster on the walls were screaming in aww and they wouldn't stop. And on the other side I could hear the scratching of claws, so I ran down the singular hallway. And I arrived in the garage. And I saw my mother screaming at the ceiling. She was crying and I said "Are the aliens gunna take us away? Is armegeddon gunna happen again today, Mama? ..Mama? MAMA" And no answer rang back. She just turned and pointed up. And suddenly the ceiling was clear and a creepy creature crawled across what seemed to be glass. I heard something that sounded like nails on a chalk board as it ran across. And it pointed at me. It's fangs dripped with venom and I said, "Darling dearest, won't you please. Take a drink of my Jonestown tea?" And I awoke in a sweat and commotion. I breathed. I could see it in the pitch black darkness of my room. And I screamed, leaping for the light switch. But there was not light that early morning. And I locked my door. And I looked to the vent and I saw my demon's eyes. And I learned my demon's name. "Nothing! Won't you pleaseeeeeeee, take a drink of my jonestown tea?"