Memory of a Goldfish

I had the most fucked up mother fucking dream it was horrific!

My supposed girlfriend and I lived in a smallish country town, and we fell pregnant by a friend of ours who was helping us fulfill our dream of being Mama’s.

He decided that he wanted to be a ‘proper father’ as opposed to a donor Uncle like we had all agreed.

He kidnapped us and locked us up in his barn conversion to a guest house.

When my supposed pregnant girlfriend was far enough along for the baby to survive he decide to cut open her chest and cut out her heart and stitch her back up. So here is where we get a little bit of ‘dreamers license’ you could say and we decided post-op was the perfect time to escape and we managed to pull it off.

So we are running around with her with a huge hole in her chest and all her organs hanging out. The baby for whatever reason is up between her shoulder and breast and I manage to safely pull her out and wrap her in a towel. We’re running, there’s a huge storm, some townsman comes to our rescue and starts beating him up but he gets through and keeps chasing us.

We get away and then I wake up…..

But oh god. Watch hearts being cut out and removing babies from shoulder cavities.

I need a reassuring cuddle, wake up boyfriend.