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I was talking with two girls. The one sitting on my right brushed her finger against my right thumbnail, like she was saying “Hey, stop that,” and flicked her finger away. A little while later, I went into the room where she was, and she hid something I was trying to take between her legs. When I grabbed it, she spread her arms wide, and I hugged her. She was cute. When I looked at her face up close, her teeth were really crooked, and that was cute too, pretty messed up. I asked her, “Is this maybe our first time dating or something?” Her answer was cute. Then I said I was sweating and took off my shirt, and she took off her top too. While we were hugging, the door opened, and both guys and girls passing by saw us. The guys called out to me, and I felt they envy me. I thought, “Oh shit, I'm gonna get killed.” I remember there were four of them. Looking into everyone's eyes, they were a bit red, maybe drugs, but I really had to protect myself. I attacked first, and I was okay. Their movements were slow too, probably a symptom. After that, when I went to the room where the girl I was hugging had been called by the girls, I felt intense heat. Something wrapped in towels and plastic was moving. From around here, it feels dreamlike, but I thought I had to help and rushed to get it out. But it was too small for her to fit inside. When I opened it, her severed right hand was inside. Terrified, I left the room. At that moment, I'm certain there was a bloodstained hammer at the base of the door. There were other tools too, but that part is definitely real. When I went back to look again, I saw it was severed roughly at the base of the hand and right in the middle of the elbow. I got closer and looked at the thumbnail, confirming it was a real hand. Looking at the cut surface, I saw three round blood vessels arranged in a zigzag pattern, forming triangles, with several of them connected in succession. The depth varied. I figured it would probably continue in the car. And then I woke up. Of course, dreams are like emotions, I can mimic them with words, but I can't explain them. She wasn't human either. But who did she resemble? The way she hid between her legs felt like. I can't forget that hug, it was warm