I don't remember this dream extremely well, so you'll have to forgive me. But the part that I do remember was this crazy eating thing. I was trying to explain it to someone, and when I failed to prove my point, I thought, "Okay, I'll just tell her."
So I took out a knife and made a small incision slit into my forearm. It was straight out of Heroes. Then I squeezed this weird gel/paste that was greenish into the cut, and promptly a bug came out of nowhere and ate all the goo and fixed the cut.
What I remember most was the frustration of not being able to explain what I meant, and having to show it.
So I took out a knife and made a small incision slit into my forearm. It was straight out of Heroes. Then I squeezed this weird gel/paste that was greenish into the cut, and promptly a bug came out of nowhere and ate all the goo and fixed the cut.
What I remember most was the frustration of not being able to explain what I meant, and having to show it.
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