Ken and Not Barbie
submitted by anonymous
My childhood reoccurring dream started with me and this guy riding in teacups in outer space. Only he was Ken and I was Barbie. There were a variety of saucers and other dishes floating around with us.
Then we landed on a planet with a huge, dark castle. Living on this planet was a race of beatles, which looked exactly like the ones in THE DARK CRYSTAL. They all worshiped me as the queen of their planet.
Change of scene: I was running through the playground of my old school. Someone was chasing me. I was naked from the waist up. There was an upside-down T shaped incision in my abdomen, and as I ran, the skin on both sides of the incision flapped in the breeze. The person chasing me kept shouting, "You ate your baby! You ate your baby!" and I cried and denied it.
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