Toss Your Rabbit at the Ring

One of the first dream nightmares i remember is a, my grandparents had this tri level house. So it was three floors and then also a basement. The adults were turning into the witch from like, wizard of oz. This gas was turning them all into witches. They came down and they started reaching and their arm, no matter how far we scurried back, their arms just kind of kept stretching. I don't know why that dream for some reason, has stuck with me for 15 to 25 years. It's weird.