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prickvixen) wrote2005-09-16 03:58 pm
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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.
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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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.
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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.
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