this morning #2147.

this morning, she turned on the shower, stepped out into the hall & shut the door behind her. headed downstairs to give the space a few minutes to fill up with steam. last night, she had a dream where she was standing naked in a stark white room. out of nowhere, a thick, dark liquid began to leak out of her pores in the form of tiny worms. head to toe. exited in slow drips & hit the floor with a toxic, sloshing sound. discharge began to pool around her bare feet, filling up the space as it rose higher. as gross as it was, she actually started to feel cleaner. lighter, for sure. awoke with an intense sensation. a film beneath her skin. knew she needed to sweat the feeling of filth away before she could even consider continuing her day.