My rating: 5 of 5 stars
For years I was plagued with a recurring nightmare.
The details: I lived in a rotting, fetid, swampish home. Insects crawled inside the walls. Mold crept across crumbling wallpaper. Dank water dripped from unidentified cracks and the floorboards curled back to reveal a dark abyss underneath. I looked for the door but couldn’t find my way out. I was trapped in the wet, decrepit ruin of my subconscious mind.
Finally, after years of experiencing this dream, it simply stopped. I thought I was done with it forever.
I was wrong.
After reading Unicorn Battle Squad, it would appear that I have moved back in. I wonder how long the nightmare will last this time.