A thunderstorm after a nightmare.

It was supposedly such a good night. The weather was cooling, and I was snuggled up in my favourite blanket. I slipped into a dream, and it was supposedly such a good dream. There were professional dancers amidst professional dancers breaking it down on the dance floor. My vision zeroed in on Rick Malambri, and I knew what my dream was about right off the bat. When I caught eye of another dancer, he horrifyingly turned into the ice cream man from Legion. It happened so fast I was caught off guard, and that shook me up from my nightmare.