A couple of nights ago, I dreamt I had to pick/harvest big, meaty, bloody, mutilated hands that grew out from the ground (like harvesting cabbages in a field). Someone was telling me I needed to do it. It was crucial to my survival and the welfare of others. I had picked a couple of hands already and carried them in a basket hanging on my arm. The hands were heavy. I didn't want to pick any more and wondered why doing this was so important. I woke up feeling disturbed from the images.

My dreams have been rather disturbing lately. My constant headaches are still pretty bad.