I don\’t know if it was the same dream, but it was in the same night. First, a dreamed that I was on a rickety bridge over a shallow cliff (3-4 stories high). The whole atmosphere had a reddish orange hue to it; I felt like I was in hell. I was with one of my dogs when he suddenly slipped. I grabbed the scruff of his neck to try and save him, but he slipped from my grasp and fell and I watched him die. He came back to life, but he was much smaller and deformed. Then I dreamed I was in my house and there were tiny maggot looking worms everywhere. They were crawling and flying (yes, flying) all over the place. On the floor, counters, and me. I panicked and tried to suck them up in my vacuum cleaner, but they just kept coming back.