I just had an awesome dream. In highschool I found a massive swarm of 4 inch long beetles just hibernating under a tarp in the rose garden by a bathroom. An exterminator or an entemologist or whatever came to check it out. He said his name was Maury just as I had finished reading some ominous grafitti directed towards someone named Maury.
That night, for whatever reason, I was in the bathroom again. The door to the garden was missing so the moonlight was pouring in. Sitting on the stairs, I thought I saw Maury, but he was entirely shiny and black, and then what I thought was him collapsed a little then took flight for the beetles just ate him entirely.
Now there was this thick cloud buzzing outside the bathroom, pitch black on a well lit night. I stared at it a while pondering.
I didn't think they could hear or see me. Maybe smell. But I assumed they were driven by something evil. I wasn't really worried.
But mildly concerned I left using the other exit, which also lead outside for some reason. The beetles followed me. I was considering whether I should run or not when I had to get up.
Other pleasant points of interest in the dream are that the school might actually have been Hogwarts and in the rose garden I think I may have been flirting with a Ginny Weasly.
That night, for whatever reason, I was in the bathroom again. The door to the garden was missing so the moonlight was pouring in. Sitting on the stairs, I thought I saw Maury, but he was entirely shiny and black, and then what I thought was him collapsed a little then took flight for the beetles just ate him entirely.
Now there was this thick cloud buzzing outside the bathroom, pitch black on a well lit night. I stared at it a while pondering.
I didn't think they could hear or see me. Maybe smell. But I assumed they were driven by something evil. I wasn't really worried.
But mildly concerned I left using the other exit, which also lead outside for some reason. The beetles followed me. I was considering whether I should run or not when I had to get up.
Other pleasant points of interest in the dream are that the school might actually have been Hogwarts and in the rose garden I think I may have been flirting with a Ginny Weasly.