Snails

Date: 3/28/2018

When I was a child, I had two snails as pets. I bought them even though I was actually scared of snails. I treated them well but unfortunately, they died horribly. They died with their bodies drowning in the water they supposed to drink, their shells separated from their insides. I was beyond disgusted to see their condition so my father dumped them into the river. Years later, I dreamed about them and it was a scary shit. The dream was very brief. In that dream, I just stood like a stone because I couldn’t move my body. Then, the snails suddenly came to me by JUMPING. Those fucking snails jumped onto my thighs and shitted on me. Their slimmy bodies with no shells really grossed me out, that woke me up from the dream instantly. I’ll never have snails as pets ever again.