Last Night I Dreamt I was in my living room and it was pitch black. All I had to light my way was a rickety, old table lamp. The glass of the light bulb was broken, but the filament was still lit. I was holding the lamp up, struggling to see with only the tiny amount of light it provided. I thought I saw a cockroach, and was very frightened by it. It was one of the small roaches, but it kept on changing, as things sometimes do in dreams. Next it became a large cockroach, then a strange, slimy, wiggly creature with a big, rounded head!