This was a dream I had a couple days ago and I can't stop thinking about it:
At first I wasn't entirely sure as to why they were prodding and poking my midsection but as soon as I looked down the gravity of the situation became almost too much to bear with. My entire abdomen was lacking the skin and most of the muscle that would normally cover every squishy, moist organ that should have oozed out of my body if they were not artificially stuck in place. I was a live cadaver, all my organs conveniently colour coded for easy dissection. As if the visible severity of the situation was not enough to deal with, the smell was overwhelming. It was like being 10,000 leagues deep in a blood-filled ocean; the smell was so metallic that you could taste it on the back of your tongue. I somehow wasn't extremely phased by that fact that I was missing so much of me and unfortunately neither were the people all around me. They kept on bumping into me and with every accidental touch sent waves of nausea and pain that made me want to die at that moment.
Basically, that was the dream I had a couple days ago and I nearly forgot it happened. It makes me wary of the other dreams that I have and do not remember, like, what else is my mind putting together without my approval. On, another somewhat related note, I've started reading Brave New World and I'm loving every page of it. That is all.
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I had a dream where I was in a car with an alien, crashed the car and woke up in physical pain.
also,
"I know exactly what you [are] like [inside]"
You do realize that to everyone else, your comment seems either extremely personal or extremely creepy. Hahah, oh Rob.
I will bring in more kate enthusiasts this way though - not only would they come to read your mind (hahaha so bad), but they would come to see what kind of inappropriate comments I would make. :)
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