[From Rafe's Dream Log]

September 14, 2020

And I like moths. I really like moths
In the dream, Aiden was at my house. We were playing probably Call of Duty: Zombies. The game was paused at the moment. I looked through the blinds and out the window. There was a bee resting on the screen outside of the window. We both looked at it. Then came a moth. It straight up attacked the bee. The bee stopped moving shortly
We thought it was dead. It was attacked by a white and blue moth. The moth itsеlf seemed abnormally big for it size. It was taller than normal
Thе bee then started to spring back to life. It was struggling to move. Then in came back the moth. The moth proceeded to rip off the bee's antennas. It was fucking brutal to watch
I made a stupid split decision. "I'm going outside to see this," I said to Aiden, followed shortly after, "get out of the house." I ran outside but slowed down as I approached the backyard. I turned the corner to the backyard. I saw as a cat fell to the ground. I turned around and proceeded to walk to the porch. I saw Aiden walking down the steps. "Don't get out of the house. It metamorphosed," I ordered to him
We went back inside. I locked the door. I ran to the other door, the one that opens up to the fenced off backyard. While I was doing that, I got a glimpse of a huge moth. It had metamorphosed into a tall, humanoid moth. I saw it open and close its mouth. It was very slimy, and it seemed like something was in it. I locked both the screen door, and the big, heavy, magnetic, metallic door. We then proceeded to run back into my bedroom. We could've chosen the master bedroom. We could've chosen the attic, but who knows what's up there. I've never been up there, and there's not a window up in the attic. There's also holes that lead into the roof, and therefore, the attic. We've had birds get stuck inside the walls before because of this. We could've gone in the crawlspace, which I have been down in a couple of times, but sense the entrances are accessed from outside, that's off limits. Hell, we could've gone into Courtney's room, for how much I hate that room
There are two bins underneath my bed. They are long enough for you to lay in them. I helped Aiden to get into one, then I pushed the bin back underneath the bed. I proceeded to lay down in the other bid, and once I got settled in, I kicked the back of the bin many times to get the bin back underneath the bed. I knew that this was doomed to fail horribly, but I just needed a few minutes of denial
The moth creature got into the house, through what I assume a hole in the roof and flew into the master bedroom via the closet in there. Where birds got stuck was in between the master bedroom and the bathroom, and Allan had to make a hole for the birds to escape. That's where I'm guessing the moth flew into. The master bedroom door was unlocked, and I believe it was opened anyway. I don't know what happened to the dogs. The moth could've killed them after it flew into the room
Eventually, it would get to my room. It got the door open, somehow by not busting the door down. I knew at that moment we were fucked. And, lo and behold, the bins were pulled out from underneath the bed. We were both grabbed and carried outside. I don't know what happened to Aiden because the moth creature put me inside an open cocoon, and the cocoon closed up. That's where the dream ended