Blanket terror

I had a dream that I was wrapped in a huge, heavy blanket that I couldn’t take off. No matter how hard I pulled, it just kept getting tighter, like it was trying to hold me still. At first, it was comforting, but then I realized I couldn’t move my arms.

I tried to stand up, but the blanket dragged me back down. When I looked closer, the fabric was covered in tiny, shifting words I couldn’t read.

#blanket