Nightmare about Watchers in the Wood
Each crunching foot onto the forest floor feels like a call for death. You know something…
Nightmare of Red Eyes in the Dark
The eyes are everywhere: omnipresent and inescapable. Hundreds of beady, red orbs shimmer like burning coals…
Nightmare about Beetles Swarming
An itch behind your ear. At your waist. At your ankle. You can’t rake your nails…
Nightmare about the Passage of Time
In the gilded mirror before you, you watch in horror as a dolorous bell chimes—and your…
Nightmare about Becoming Tiny
The pastel-colored, arid plain on which you stand is a fresco of disorienting visuals, with its…
