31 Dec 04 purple stomach

Note: This was a dream of mine. I have this warning here because some visitors have thought my life had just gone to pot, when really they were only reading one of my crazy dreams. :)

It was like I was an observer, hanging overhead, and controlling one man. I took him to an airport where he was going to catch a flight for his business. It was very dimly lit and not many people were around. He was dressed in a navy suit and carried a black briefcase. The people at the desk told him that his flight had been cancelled and so he said that he’d buy the next flight to Toledo, meaning he’d pay to control that airplane. He put his briefcase on the counter and the desk clerk appeared impressed. I was losing my control over him and becoming more an observer than anything else.

The scene changed and he was seated at a long dining table that was a few feet away from the help desk in the airport, his briefcase open in front of him. He pulled out a strange food and was going to chop it up. The food looked like a purple and red stomach with different tubes leading from it. As he brought his knife down into it, the food immediately broke into seven separate pieces and flew outward into his mouth and the mouths of six other people. The guy seemed happy in kind of a cruel way, and smiled.

One woman wearing a blue suit who had eaten the food walked to the end of the table and sat down. All of a sudden, she was naked. I was now there in person and very curious about what the food had done to everyone, particularly this blonde woman. She told us about how we were now able to regenerate. To demonstrate this, she pulled on her right nipple and it came off in her hand. Another one grew back immediately.

Everyone gathered around her and watched as she slipped her fingers into her hair line and pulled. She pulled on the skin of her thighs, too, and her skin began to slide. I looked away, disgusted, but kept looking back out of curiosity. She loosened up her skin everywhere and a split appeared in her back. She was able to pull the skin off completely. She stood there covered in some kind of clear jelly and, under that, she appeared to be whole and covered in the same skin again. She stepped into a little cubicle and started to shower. As she did, she noticed that we were all pretty disgusted and said, “Thomas and I make love like this. He doesn’t mind.”

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