My childhood nightmare comes to life
Today driving home I was brainstorming like always. My mind went to a nightmare I had as a kid. In this dream the streets would be pulled back for some reason and directly beneath the cement roads were the fiery pits of hell. Shooting flames up to lick the legs of unfortunates too close. I’m sure this dream was spawned by my weekly visits to a southern catholic church but now I can use it for a story. One where two worlds exist on top of each other. One fighting to take over the other in a macabre horror filled fate. I’m excited to channel that childhood fear into something productive!
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