When I was around 3-4 years old, my parents and I were staying in Malaysia. My mum tucked me in bed and when I fell asleep I had a nightmare about dozens of spiders spinning down from the ceiling about to engulf me. I awoke screaming and sprinted to my parents room and in such a panic I slammed my fists to the door, anxious to be in the safety of the embrace of my parents. They opened the door in shock and I slept snug between them.
The storyboard is based on my childhood memories with slight variations such as I sneakily stayed up past my bedtime and the ambiguity in the last scene whether I was still in the dream or not.
(read each row left to right)