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Slightly backdated to Wednesday night - Open to all Spider Victims
[If awake, the images and panic and fear will filter over the side-effect link.
However, If asleep, others' dreams will morph into the following frightening, claustrophobic nightmare:
He could hear it. Scuttling and clacking in the gloom. Waiting. But that wasn't the worst thing. He was pinned. He couldn't move, the dead held him down. Hollow eyes stared. Grey, rotting flesh pulled taut to reveal skeletal features. The scent of decay caught in his throat and made him gag.
A creak followed a cracking. The corpse's head moved and a bony hand closed around his throat. Oh god. Get it off. Get it off. Somebody.
The ground beneath him moved. No, not the ground. More dead. Swarming, pulling, dragging him down beneath them. NO! No. Please.
Please.]
However, If asleep, others' dreams will morph into the following frightening, claustrophobic nightmare:
He could hear it. Scuttling and clacking in the gloom. Waiting. But that wasn't the worst thing. He was pinned. He couldn't move, the dead held him down. Hollow eyes stared. Grey, rotting flesh pulled taut to reveal skeletal features. The scent of decay caught in his throat and made him gag.
A creak followed a cracking. The corpse's head moved and a bony hand closed around his throat. Oh god. Get it off. Get it off. Somebody.
The ground beneath him moved. No, not the ground. More dead. Swarming, pulling, dragging him down beneath them. NO! No. Please.
Please.]