It’s Raining Bugs
“When I was 4 or 5, my parents and I stayed in a Motel 6 somewhere in Arizona. In the middle of the night, we hear a bunch of screaming and doors slamming and people running down the hallways. As we’re all waking up, it also feels kind of like it’s raining in the room — only the rain is moving.
My dad throws on the lights and the ceiling is crawling with tiny ladybugs. And they are falling off the ceiling, so the beds and carpet are also covered in tiny ladybugs. And apparently, ours was not the only room affected.”
Story credit: Reddit / janefromvegas