For the past week I've been having the same flashback but last night I had a dream about it. My attacker invited me over for dinner (we never lived together, he'd just make surprise visits.) He told me to get the glasses from the cupboard and I opened the cupboard door, and there was a mold of my head, cracked skull, you could see my brain, and there were spiders crawling out of it. My flashbacks were of my bruised, swollwen, and beaten face but this was terrible. I can almost handle the subtle imagery but vivid nightmares have me going insane.