to preface this story of my sleep world, i must say that i have a history of extremely off-the-wall dreams, so to speak. if i am not stepping/squishing my cousin who resembles a nesting doll, than i am living in an underwater house with every single person i know. as i laid in bed yesterday morning meditating, i suddenly remembered looking at the tops of my index fingers as i slept. In my dreamworld, a world that i sometimes wish i actually lived in, I had looked down at my fingers & on each of them was a tiny blister-like bump, that was crystal clear & had a clear, clean liquid inside. & just chilling in the liquid of each finger was a turtle the size of a ladybug. They were all so detailed & adorable, too! There was one on the left finger, & two on top of one another on the right. I remember thinking, "damn this is so AMAZING. I really want to keep them but then again, this is so bizarre i feel like i should go to the doctor." which, unfortunately for the turtles, i chose to do so. The doctor took a pin and popped the bump, and the turtles just disappeared as if they had never been there.
Upon remembering the dream, i instantly wrote/drew about it in my journal, still half asleep. Considering this is probably the most outlandish dream i have every dreamt, i couldn't not document it.