Horror dream anthology part 1

Date: 11/22/2022

Our first dream of the afternoon starts us at my mothers house where I grew up a small tan one bedroom that is in neat disrepair and needs a complete renovation she left me the house when she died but since she died in the house much like the previous owner it needed cleaned out first her body wasn’t found for well over a week and hand melted through the bed and into some of the things around it a hazardous waste clean up crew got rid of a lot of the trash and ripped up the carpet and took out anything contaminated from the area and sealed the floor with white paint where the bed once was when I finally went to the house to start clearing out the rest of the things as I intended to try to fix up the place and decide if I wanted to live in it or sell it I stayed in the house while making repairs and cleaning up I was hearing noises throughout the house as things shifted from me cleaning them I thought to myself must be rats or something as many odd creatures including a snake was found in my moms small suburban house but since this was practically a hoard and I was afraid of having a wall of trash crush me in my sleep my only option for a place to sleep in the house was the same spot where the bed that my mother died and festered in and while the area was cleaned up it still felt a bit morbid but I did what I had to and laid down a mat I borrowed from my aunt covered it with a sheet and got a pillow and blankets ready and laid down I was a little too scared to turn off the light as the idea of what happened where I lay and the thoughts of what might be lurking in the piles that think I may be it’s next meal surge through my head I start hearing a tapping sound like a liquid falling on metal or plastic and I listen closely thinking maybe a pile had shifted and an old can started leaking or something I sit up and try to listen closer and then a cold chill runs through my body as I look in front of me and see my mother dripping and oozing shaking and flailing at me i terrified run as fast as I can out of the room and am transported to another time the night where my mom saw a girl standing at the end of her bed with long black hair that scared her so much it made her run out to the living room I suddenly was my mother looking at a frightened young me not knowing that I when I’m older will be that long black haired girl the horror sets in it wasn’t a dream.