may.02/2016
class: dream
after running away from the police, I look down on my hands. I do not remember when this had started happening, but there is maggot-like lifeforms growing out of the digits of my hand. Besides even that, next to my pinky finger is this light brown stem thing that has a hard plastic feel to it.
Hesitant to cut them all off with scissors, I squish the heads of the maggots and it seems to kill them. I check anywhere else on my hand and I see one starting to spout from the inside of my thumb. I can see his little antennae sticking out like misplaced hairs. I kill him too. I am on a roll so I also cut that brown thing off too.
I then fly to Japan.
