Caterpillars. Big ones. So big they chase cars down the street! I could see the carnage from my window.
You could hear people being messily devoured.
The radio was saying, "Whatever you do, DON'T GO OUTSIDE! There's giant flesh eating caterpillars outside! Stay indoors!"
There was a knock on my door. A scantly clad Marie Osmond was there. "SHH! There's one just around the corner...can I come in, please?"
"Why certainly." I said, and she fell into my arms....
and that's when the alarm clock went off...CURSES! Right when the dream was getting interesting!
Black lace and everything! Such is karma. Wah.