Had one of the weirdest dream yesterday night, pretty gory but i wouldn’t consider it a nightmare because i wans’t panicking , i was just trembling a little ,trying to stay calm
Well, in this dream , i was a forensic student and was an understudy for a forensic pathologist .I remember him telling me
to go to a certain location , in the dream , i knew very well where that place was, but subconsiously i didn’t even know the address, it was as if i had been in this field for long and i knew by heart, where that place was, the walk only took seconds, and i was there instantly. The forensic pathologist said “ i need you to retrieve my son’s body at *Unknown location* for an autopsy.
When i was at the scence, there were conveyor belts, buggys,lifts, a rundown building with lots of refrigerators and a small airport at the back ( the only difference was it was transporting corpse instead of passengers) On conveyor belts were bodies of nude people in different severities of massacre, i remember a women ,face up , with her tongue sticking out and a deep cut ran down her thorax pass the breast to the belly button , which was busted, like how we pierce a straw through a plastic lid. I was grossed out , but still ramain poised and maintained my level of professionalism, people were transporting corpse like pork, tossing, throwing, lungs flying, intestine dangling. Waiting patiently for the corpse i wanted. And the next thing, i was carrying this box, i peered inside the box, inside a nude body of a boy partly decomposed ,”sleeps”. I could see the pain and agony on his face, eyes decomposed, i remember vividly how skinny he was,i ran my finger across his ribcage and it produced a beautiful sound, like a glissando of the marimba, his penis was circumcised perhaps jewish? i thought. I walked out of the hideous place, oblivious to blood thrickling down from the box to my labcoat.
“My condolences , the body of the dismissed ” i said. The pathologist grabbed the body placed the body on a bed and (belive it or not) breath life into the corpse.
I couldn’t remember what happened next.
Strangly,forensic pathology has always been my dream ambition .Freaky isn’t it, i need a dream interpreter, i believe there was a message behind this dream. I NEED THE KING OF DREAMS, JOSEPH, SON OF JACOB.







