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Had a dream where I was working in a fast food place again, with all that this entails. Humiliation, no control over your own life, the desperation which forces you to take this kind of job, being a slave because of the constant fear of being fired for the tiniest infraction or imperfection of appearance or personality.

Well, that was the dream.

There was also a dream with Mnemora and Arial in it, but of course I forgot that one, since I enjoyed it.

A few days ago, there was a dream where I looked down to see these clusters of tiny black spots on my breasts. At first I was shocked, as I thought they were tufts of black stubble, but when I examined them I discovered they were mold spores. I washed and scrubbed them off. At this point I also discovered that my breasts were slowly separating from my body, as though they'd never been real, or like they were scabs my body was rejecting... this worsened over a period of several hours, until I woke up.

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Ugh. *hug* Most people's dreams don't bother me but that sounds truly horrific.

You know what the funny part is? When I realized it was mold, I was relieved.

I have had dreams where parts of my body come loose or start falling off. Its usualy not sexual parts, but the horror.

Down here on the Third Coast, mold is primarily an internal problem (sinuses generally). I'd sooner be completely covered with mold than go back to work at some of the places I wound up in during my misspent youth, though.

Dreams of detachable body parts: I had one years ago where my mouth was sore, so I just reached in and pulled my teeth out in handfuls, or handsful. Whichever. Waking up, I found my mouth still sore, but still in residence.

"Mnemora and Arial" - when I read this my first thought was, maybe that fellow whatshisname at Studio Ghibli could do something with them. His work can be creepy enough, I watch Our Neighbor Totoro on Halloween every year.

Yeah, the teeth dream, always fun. And I've heard about the mold down there. Mold, vampires, despair.

Hmm, I know little about his work, but he might be good for their eerie moments. Though there are parts in their story where you'd wish John Woo made animated films.

He has some pretty good action parts as well. Stuff flying around, explosions, giant monsters - all the good stuff. It's not all dead silent tense creepiness.

Hayao Miyazaki (that's his name) and John Woo, what a coalition.

Huh, now I want to go watch The Killer, instead of what I had planned. I wonder if there's any way I can get image signal from Killer and audio from the commentary track of Chasing Amy.

And here I was thinking I was the only one who had 'The Teeth Dream'. <0.0>

I...never once suspected that anyone else had that breasts-growing-mold dream 0-o
I dreamt that the fungus caused huge white warts on my tits, and they had to be squeezed like pimples. When I did---well, it was creepy. Prolly should not get into it here. Afterwards I had gaping open sores where the warts had been, but no blood leaked out. It felt more like heat than pain.

God, that's just... I'm jealous of the foulness of your dream. In my dream, underneath the breasts was just guy-chest. *shudder*

I've been having nightmarish images running through my head involving breasts and bloodless open sores and creepy things since some jackhole thought it would be a 'kick' to introduce me to a series of images floating around involving breast-exam photos and phtoshopping of lily seed-pods. >.

I saw those. The images really stick in your mind in an uncomfortable way.

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