After a day's walk in the mud, I can finally go to bed. But when I place the sleeping bag already 'lying on the mattress, we are under a nest of maggots. Maybe it 's been a few morsels of food from somewhere, maybe I should wash everything. In fact, there 'a stench in the room too. I look for clothes made to stretch out, drenched with sweat and mud. I try as best Lavarra some shirt, remove the maggots, aim carefully on the ground, I find others under the floorboards. In the end I cleaned everything, and put to bed exhausted.
to myself I think I'm someone a bit 'too suggestible. I'm still asleep, curled up on the sleeping bag, his hand under the pillow, and I repeat not to be impressed, to continue to sleep. But the feeling of having a hand full of worms still remain. It 's just a feeling. It 'not a feel-feel, an almost imperceptible movement. It 's just an impression. But too many concepts do not help you sleep, and eventually I wake up. I look at my hand and and 'in fact full of worms. Catered 'beautiful people nestled under my pillow. I wonder where they came, hopefully not my ears. Came to my mind the old horror movies, with flows of worms coming out from the nose and mouth. Just nonsense, the most 'obvious' that the maggots started to rise from under the floor through the cracks between the boards. Remove the maggots, I clean everything again, but I am not the best preparation for breakfast and to start the day. I lie in bed for a moment, carefully cleaned, and close my eyes.
Like a sparse rain, a noise gets out of bed. I look around, and other worms working toward a shelter. Plick, and another worm appears on the bed. The worms will drop from the ceiling, the cracks between the boards. There must be a dead animal up there ', maybe a mouse. This also explains the terrible stench in the room. Speed \u200b\u200bfolding my stuff, including shirts still wet, and I load the pack up, while the rain continues to tick and maggot on the mattress. Plick Plick ... .... Plick ....
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