The Uncanny in My Dreams

I don’t know what to say now. I’m starting to lose track of what’s real and what’s a dream. I’m not joking. I might be going a little insane.

The world from my dreams is beginning to invade my life. Everyone is gradually becoming strange. The way my mother looks at me always sends a chill through my body. It’s like she’s starting to change...

It’s 4:44 a.m. Who’s going to save me!! She’s opened the door just a crack. She isn’t coming in. She’s just staring at me with her red eyes. They’re red... They’re red... Threads... She’s coming! She’s coming! But I clearly locked the door from the inside!

Dream... I... Who’s going to save me? Please, someone, save me...