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Saturday, March 8, 2008
Dream - Green Luminescence
A few nights back I dreamt that there was a large scab on my forearm. I began picking at it and the skin pulled away like the peel of an orange. Underneath there was a green glistening substance. It didn’t hurt but obviously was not right. I went to the doctor’s office and the nurses began peeling more flesh, revealing a green luminescence. Very strange dream. Wondering if I am radioactive underneath, like the hulk.