Old Dream 1 - Feets don't fail me now

Copied and pasted from the ol' xanga. I posted this in 2004 but it actually happened in 2003 I think.

I dreamt I went to the cupboard and it was full of giant alien larvae. I bolted out the door and ran down the street screaming. My mother ran after me, but I was somehow certain that she was an alien pod-monster replacement. I pounded desperately on a random door, screaming for help and for them to call the cops.

So I'm in my boxers, shirtless, screaming for help on some guys porch. My mother tries to calm me down, but I keep threatening to hit her because I think she's trying to replicate me in my sleep. And that's for real. It's not just a dream, it's a sleepwalking incident. I come out of it just in time for the infuriated neighbor to walk out and see me all crazy eyed and half naked outside his door. My parents told him I was sleepwalking and he seemed ok with it.

The next day my feet hurt like hell from running so damn fast on the gravelly road barefoot. They were all raw and skinless.