I dreamt of nails

It was one of those dream within a dream within a dream things. Horror-based for some reason, kind of, disturbing for an imagination.


=_=...there must be something wrong with me, seriously wrong - to wake up in a dream, covered in nails of all shapes and sizes.

Well no...not covered, more like...metal nails of all sizes were pierced through my skin at awkward angles - near each other - away from each other. And, in those dreams, my family were sitting around me, chillin' whilst I spent my time freaking out about how the hell was I going to pull all those metal nails out....
                          and why the hell were they of different sizes, and why were they on my palms, feet, legs and that v-line collar area that girls have just beneath their necks, why on earth were some so fine that they could be considered hairs whilst others were the thicks ones like in the picture above? ...why were some not pierced inwards from the sharp edge but upside down?

Then came the thought...how am I going to pull them out? But then I did, with the soles of the feet, and, for some reason, it hurt, when I started pulling out the thin ones - the thicker ones on the lower legs, but -
                 the worst ones were the upside down ones, and -, I must say, I must have some messed up imagination because no- there was no blood, but yes, there were puncture wounds, and yeah, the skin tore like paper, revealing bones and this corpse-like darkness, as if the flesh between the skin and bone didn't exist.
....and the largest one on the bottom leg tore all the way along the skin vertically, then the skin flapped open. Then I remember moving onto the palms, pulling out the small - individual pins thinking: "This is okay," but when it came to the biggest ones, I thought: "Shit. No."

....and then, I could hear the squelch of flesh when I moved it from side to side, trying to figure how to get this -- upside down metal pin out, and then, I pulled it out - but again, when it was out, there was only a big puncture wound, skin and only some flesh attached to that which fell off the bones.

The weirdest part is, you know the nails are upside down right? Whenever those were pulled out, they kind of had a different shape and - thinking back to it, it isn't even possible for such objects to be stuffed into someone - like, with the palm for example, I pulled out a baby hand? =.= then, by the leg, I pulled out a device - I think it was a pocketwatch.

Repeat Flames waking up from this two times, the first, "it wasn't a dream?" after noticing the huge scar running down a leg and when the reality sets in, the second time, "yeah, you just had a damn nightmare and it's 4am in the morning, and you're blabbering here for some reason."

Anyway, enough of this random musing, Good luck on accountings today Kenji and Anne, wishing you well in your studies too~