[i]Storytober: Day 8[/i]
[i]Phobia: Entomophobia aka the fear of bugs[/i]

I woke up, feeling a bunch of legs walking all over me. I trembled as I laid there, not wanting to discover what's there. I nervously moved the blanket off me and let off a blood-curdling shriek. Bugs were all over me. I hated bugs. I got up and ran around trying to get them all off me but they were relentless. They wouldn't stop crawling on me. I kept running around and kept trying to get the bugs off me and I kept screaming. Then my worse nightmare happened. I felt a bug crawl into my mouth. I, unintentionally, swallowed it and felt a massive wave of panic run through me. I can feel something crawling around in my stomach... I think it's still alive in there.