This will sound crazy however I word it so here goes.
I went into the kitchen to make a cuppa, as I was filling it I looked down and the sink was full of maggots. I dropped the kettle and ran into the hall. My chest was tight and I was gasping for breath, almost like a panic attack.
I had another good look at the sink, really close, and they were moving. I tried to rack my brain, if it could be rice but couldn't remember cooking rice so recently , plus why would it be moving?
After getting upset and then going to get a glass of water to take to bed I realised it was bits of porridge I'd not washed out of the sink.
What the fuck though? Am I actually going crazy. I really feel like it.