mgran wrote:
Last night was one of the awful, but not so awful I can't describe category. Three black cats came into my room, and started trying to eat me. It was so realistic that I could feel their teeth against bone (though it didn't hurt) and when I woke up I thought it had really happened. Took quite a while for me to calm down and realise that I hadn't been chewed on by cats.
Two of them were eating my respective hands, starting from the tip of the fingers and working upwards, while the third was standing on my chest and chewing my right clavicle.
The doctor tells me this is my new medication, and to stick with it, that it should get better. That's a relief.
Yikes
That reminds me of a creepy dream I had once. I was watching a female cat nursing a single kitten. They were both purring and the kitten was kneading the mom cat's belly. As I went for a closer look I saw intestines and realized the kitten was eating the mother cat alive. And no, I had this dream years before my son was born so I don't think it was about that.