Dreaming Divine

This is the carrier of my dreams. The cocoon that contains the butterfly.

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A Quick Cut

In my dream I was watching surgery be performed in a back room.

I was friends with the doctor who was performing the surgery. I believe I worked in the shop out front, and this was an activity that happened often.

I was a girl with semi short hair and a snarky attitude. I am not sure if I stayed a girl the whole time. I had no problem watching Doc cut the guy open with a big pair of scissors somewhere below his rib cage. His chest was already open, and there was a lot of muscle and meat to behold.

Two of my friends came in, one a boy and the other a girl. I went to put on a video (utilizing a VCR) and noticed one beside the one I had. It belonged to the man on the operating table (which may have been a wobbly card table with a tarp over it) and peaked my curiosity. Two of the others didn’t want to watch it, they felt it was a breach of his privacy. The other person and I felt it was stupid for him to bring a video to his surgery unless he expected it to be watched.

We watched ours  first, and bizarre cartoon about the death of a rabbit. When it was over quickly, I got up and put the other one in. Series of weird images I can’t remember popped up, and perhaps was one page saying the something over and over again. It may have been “I TRIED” But I’m not sure. I woke up to my alarm right after that.