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I dreamed about being trapped inside a pipe, long and impossibly narrow, serpentine and dark. And wet. Water rushed through it as I crawled along, up to my thighs, my belly, my chin. Very cold.
The pipe was translucent, and as I crawled along, every so often, just when I'd thought they were gone and I could go more quickly again, a large shape, large hands would crash against the pipe beside my head, making the whole thing shudder so hard the water would splash up all around me, up my nose and in my ears.
It was the sort of dream that just petered out when I was too tired to keep dreaming it. I never got away.
The pipe was translucent, and as I crawled along, every so often, just when I'd thought they were gone and I could go more quickly again, a large shape, large hands would crash against the pipe beside my head, making the whole thing shudder so hard the water would splash up all around me, up my nose and in my ears.
It was the sort of dream that just petered out when I was too tired to keep dreaming it. I never got away.