i used to dream about snakes all the time when i was little. i felt they were always chasing me in the dark when i was awake and then they chased me around the grocery store and trees and etc in my dreams.
this summer i dreamed that a snake took over part of my skin. my skin was snakeskin. and i had a son who believed that if i ate him, i would be cured of my snakeskin. he wanted me to kill and eat him.
but i was like no, i love you, i dont want to lose you! i dont mind my skin, im actually starting to appreciate it!
distressed, he ran to the butcher. made him sacrifice him and grind him into meat. which was then delivered to me, and i made hamburgers. i was eating one, and my skin changed back to how it was before the snake. and i screamed and cried. i knew.
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