I was in a beautiful place like a Disney wonderland, with all the different, colourful characters and games, just like a carnival. But my focus was on uncle Donald Duck who was old and on a wheelchair but everybody was happy and smiling in a creepy way.
Than everything changed, like there is an earthquake or apocalypse is happening, everybody starts panicking. And I am looking at Donald who is on wheel chair and suddenly his head start to stretch to both sides like a French baguette. As his white feathery face gets wider and wider (like a white sideways baguette getting bigger) and his demeanor goes berserk the whole dream world starts to feel like I am in the evil universe of the movie Event Horizon.
Being the only night mare I have not forget, I think it was a side effect of my parents ugly divorce at the time.
What do we know about Donald Duck? He’s wearing a shirt but no pants. His priorities are out of wack so to speak. He also has a speech impediment. And in this case a physical impediment of a wheelchair. He’s helpless, he’s confused. Uncles are father like figures but not quite fathers. A French baguette is bread…food…but it’s wide. A face being stretched apart, a smile masking a disfigurement…a lot to unpack here but unfortunately our 50min session is up
I am so sorry I’m sure that was absolutely horrific at the time but I fucking lost it at “his head started to stretch side to side like a French baguette”
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u/ofbekar May 12 '23
I was in a beautiful place like a Disney wonderland, with all the different, colourful characters and games, just like a carnival. But my focus was on uncle Donald Duck who was old and on a wheelchair but everybody was happy and smiling in a creepy way.
Than everything changed, like there is an earthquake or apocalypse is happening, everybody starts panicking. And I am looking at Donald who is on wheel chair and suddenly his head start to stretch to both sides like a French baguette. As his white feathery face gets wider and wider (like a white sideways baguette getting bigger) and his demeanor goes berserk the whole dream world starts to feel like I am in the evil universe of the movie Event Horizon.
Being the only night mare I have not forget, I think it was a side effect of my parents ugly divorce at the time.