3 Somnum exterreri

This lucid dream, a suffocating one of a metal coffin, it's lid welded shut. I walked what was an endless hallway, I was on the edge. Hearing the heavy stomps of the five meter tall flesh giant, the pitter patter of the cockroaches, and various other cretins. I encountered a foul looking creature snacking on a miner who got unlucky and got turned into lunch. I stepped quietly, keeping eye contact on the beast, it snapped to look at me with eyes stapled shut it screeched and ran at me with no arms, it looked very anorexic various ribs showed on a thin cover of skin. I Bolted towards a closet to which I hid in, I shut the door tight. In my exhausted state, I closed my eyes.

--Captain's perspective--

'I captain Connor of the Erika, have no goddamn clue at what is happening' Conner had thought, clueless out of breath, could he be in an any worse situation? he lost potentially three of his crew members, and his entire ship, what had he and his crew gotten themselves in? perhaps a million questions raced his mind, 'Nicolas I pray for your safety, alas I pray that if we do die, that we not to return to hell again' he silently prayed in his mind. Conner was leaning against a wall and was panting after running from the atrocities that had attacked them, Jordan, Isaiah, should he go back and see if they actually survived? since in fact he never saw them die, then he remembered the hellish screams that haunted him. Conner gathered himself and started walking fowards.