Dream

I woke up at 6 in the morning and, realizing I didn’t have to be up for at least another hour, struggled to fall back asleep for around 13 minutes. I then suddenly got the feeling I was in grave danger from an especially large and malicious looking bug of some sort that happened to be hovering around my slightly open window. Next thing I knew the bug had figured out how to open the screen and as it lifted it using tiny arms, I promptly ran screaming from the room. I got my mother and somehow transported the window to her, with the bug crawling around the frame, out of her sight. Then she wouldn’t believe me about the bug and I was practically freaking out about it because I could see it, was looking right at it but she couldn’t from her angle. Then she went to turn the window frame to get a better look and put her hand right on the giant bug, squashing it to bits and jell-o like guts. She recoiled from the sensation, looked at me and said “You’ve got something sticky on your window frame.” And proceeded to bring her bug-guts contaminated hand closer and closer to her face to apparently taste the sticky substance. I started yelling at her in horror and really freaking out when suddenly my mother, in the flesh, barged into my room and said, “Get up, Parisa. Don’t you know what time it is? Come on…” Then we started arguing about my getting up in the morning or something, it was all very confusing, I think because my feelings of panic from yelling at her frantically to not lick her hand were still left over from the dream.