Maggots in the drawer and on the spoon

"I was sitting on the floor of my childhood bedroom trying to pack a duffel bag for a trip I knew I was already late for, though I had no idea where I was going. I opened the bottom wooden drawer of my nightstand to grab a pair of socks, but inside, the entire wooden bottom was squirming. It was packed full of tiny, pale white maggots squirming over each other in a thick, squishy layer. A wave of intense, sickening revulsion hit me right in the chest, and I scrambled backward across the carpet. Suddenly I was standing in my current kitchen trying to cook dinner, but when I picked up a wooden spoon from the counter, the tip was completely covered in those same crawling white worms. I tried to shake them off into the trash, but my arms felt heavy and slow, like moving through molasses. I couldn't stop them from dropping onto my bare feet on the cold tile, and I stood there frozen, completely terrified to move or make a sound until I snapped awake sweating."