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| the acetate I was cutting at alicia's studio reminded me of my dream again |
rough notes when I woke up:
at a camping field and the girl and boy sees a portal and she puts her head in it, it’s like in the ground, sinking, and realises it’s connected to an opening right in front of it, but then someone jealous violently grabs her eyeball and teases them talking and taunting and slowly grabs out the strands of the eyeball (yellow) and the eyeball itself, at this point everything’s floating, the strands and the eyeball, the eyeball was abnormally small like an animals, the boy was devastated and the girl was tortured and in so much pain obviously, and the evil person even half tried to stuff it back to the socket not in sight (she’s still halfway through the portal ) and it’s apparently too swollen and he half heartedly said to him to wait a bit before stuffing it back and he left, and the girl and boy were so devastated and he says he’ll wait for her forever if he needed to and the girl says how much she loves him and so the boy waited for so long, for the eyeball to be okay again, fast forward a few months, the girl said maybe she is regaining her sight again, and the boy looks down in the water and the vague eye shape is all clear, and all flat, like jelly, and they were really happy cause finally... but then, a half fleshy red bird thing steps into view right on that flat jelly of an eye, and all progress is lost, devastated again, and the evil one was like oops sorry. . . it was torture at its finest.