An Awakening Dream

I was reading my favorite comic

when a mosquito bit my forearm

and infected me with malaria.

I became saturnine

and began my non-Euclidean reverie!

I climbed onto my pet typhon

and rode him to the top of a ziggurat,

from where I could see Kadath.

We sped to the castle

to drink tanger tea

with John Malkovitch

while being entertained by a clown and a harlequin.

Overcome with oneiroid syndrome,
 
my pet became Set

and lured me to a goat's dance

at Innsmouth

with a Mi-go

and an Ouroboros.

Our sacred movement summoned Christ on a hypercube.

Christ admonished me to love God,

the great race of Yith,

Nephren-Ka,

Tsathoggua,

and Shoggoth.

While pleasuring myself,

I wished I were at Carcosa,

but instead woke up with a pressure sore.

Inspired by "Unbearable Fruit" at Eldritch-Infernal.