Well that was a weird ass dream…
Apparently I was in this building that made my think of the Tower of Babel if it was designed by Suess and the top part made me think of Once-ler’s lerkim. The whole structure also made me think of Escher, if he had a collaborative part in it. (If I had a clearer memory of it and motivation… I would be interested in trying to render this tower-city.)
I was scaling the region, apparently having to go near the top. For some reason it suddenly felt like I was in a click’n’find puzzle game (Mom plays them a lot, by the way). But at a point, found I could sequence break and get the last item, for some reason was a ragged dog toy guarded by a vicious tiny dog.
I got welts for my trouble, although I have no clue why I had to scrounge around the grimy lerkim-like place I was in. (In retrospect, it made me think of JtHM’s place a little.)
Then, it sharply segued into me having to be responsible for surgery.
Apparently something threshed… Joey’s (yee-up) torso and I had to clear out dead tissue, clean and stitch up. It was a real backdoor affair, and I had to do shit like maintain anesthesia wITHOUT ability of knowing shit like O2 Sat.s so of COURSE he comes to in middle of procedure.
And he just fucking loses his shit. With a gaping, bleeding torso wound.
I don’t know the extent of his reaction because I just woke up.
I am not even sure what the fuck to think of it.
I kinda liked it. Subconscious, please do this weird shit more often. :I