another fucked up dream. spiders in my hair, made of human flesh. when i pick them out, they grow to the size of my fist, one was as big as a basketball, and looked poised for attack. producing a knife from who-knows-where, i skillfully sliced off the tips of the 4 legs on his right side. bleeding, he darted away. i felt a huge spider now, moving
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