Dreams, rushing back

When I was little, I had this vivid dream that I was lying in bed at night and looking out into the dark hallway, when suddenly the hall lights came on in a strange, hazy-yellow color, and this giant, ugly, scary looking kid came down the hall and into my room. He grabbed me by the back of my pajama pants, carried me down the hall, and threw me down the stairs. It's the one dream I always have the most vivid memories of, and this picture brought it all rushing back. I've been in the fetal postion all day with my thumb in my mouth (via).