Twofold WIP

1- I've always had vivid nightmares, I'm going to endeavor to catalogue some of them if I can

2 - Biting down and learning how perspective works.

As this is one of the first (non recurring) nightmares involving rats I thought I'd start here. It was a dream about walking down an alley I used to live beside and finding rats laying around, most dead with many eyes growing on their bodies and needles protruding through their skin. I would walk and a sense of calm, dread even, filling me as I turn the corner and a wave of screeching red washes over me.

At least it wasn't about that goddamn white forest again.