Saturday, February 4, 2017

My nightmare preceding my taquito vomit.

The nightmare that I dreamt like right before I woke up for my taquito vomit was -

I was in a hospital room, and my great aunt the nun was there, and though I knew she was sick somehow, her face looked healthy, and what you could see of her body did too, as she was out of her habit and was in a cotton gown that was uncovered on her here and there, in addition to a small modest white cotton veil covering her head.

We were talking, and all of a sudden she got embarrassed, and her gown had shifted somehow and accidentally uncovered the lower part of her body, and around where her vagina should be was a rather giant gash with an edge all around like a leech's mouth and reddish greenish purpling like a bruise, and a light tan shit was starting to slowly ooze up out of it as part of some sort of sickness she had, and she started trying to pull down her gown and cover herself up, though of course that didn't work out too well for some reason.

I then started to help clean up around the bed, pieces of cloth with stains of excrement on them, and then a bowl on the fake wood hospital swinging shelf bedside table that had like a bloody water in it, and a massively bloodstained q-tip draped into it from the edge.

I picked up the q-tip in some cloth with excrement on it, so I wouldn't have to hold the dirty and bloody q-tip, and I had my fingers in the cloth in such a way so as to avoid them getting dipped in the shit-stained parts, but as I was walking over to the wastebasket to go throw everything out, I simply felt more and more disgusted...

And then I woke up.

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