Snakes in the childhood Living room

"I was walking into my childhood living room to turn off a lamp, but as soon as my foot hit the rug, the whole floor started moving. Dozens of thick, dark snakes were slithering over each other in a writhing, overlapping layer, covering the carpet from wall to wall. I froze mid-step, my heart hammering in my chest, trying to balance on one foot while they hissed and coiled around the chair legs. I knew I had to reach the front door to grab my jacket, but there was nowhere to step without landing right on one of them. Suddenly I was sitting at a crowded kitchen table trying to eat breakfast, but every time I pulled open a cabinet or picked up a plate, more tiny green snakes slid out from behind the cereal boxes. They were dropping off the edges of the counter and coiling around my ankles under the table. I felt this intense, suffocating panic rise in my throat, keeping my arms pinned tight against my body, completely terrified to move a muscle."