Content Warnings: Ableist Nightmare Stuff, Unwanted Advances.
Had a dream where a man on the bus confessed his love for me. This was nightmarish, though I wasn’t feeling the elevated fear typical of that dream state. The man was very deformed, of course. He had a face on the back of his head that he spoke with. Both faces were partially skeletonized with missing noses, and one was also missing eyeballs.
The bus isn’t a good place to holler at a stranger, I think. My brains were taking that lesson and dialing it up to a million. I’m just taking note of this in case I want to incorporate elements of it into horror writing someday.