5 march 06 dream
I had a wierd one...
I was carrying a guy on my back, as if I were in the military, but the guy had his back against mine, and our arms were interlocked at the elbows. At first it was like a game, and I was running with him on my back... I think he was a guy I knew in the guard, Ragusa... I was feeling really good running and so I started really leaping from foot to foot as if I were on the moon or something... Then I noticed that when I'd stop, some blood would trickle on the ground under him.
Then I realized that while I was goofing around running, the guy I was carrying was bleading to death.
Soon I arrived at some sort of wierd medical/surgical tent that was just large enough for 3 surgical beds that were very close together so that only one or two people could fit between them to work. And I began yelling at one of the doctors to help this guy ... and they removed one fella from a gourney and put Ragussa on it...
The doctor covered him with a sheet that was more like a large sheet of epithelium than cotton and I occasionally had a view beneath the sheet while the doctor was operating. It was kind of sick because when I was looking beneath the sheet, it was like I was standing at the head of the bed looking across Ragussa's chest and abdomin where I saw the doctor suddenly reach in and pull out a large hunk of something and cut it off with a pair of sissors. I heard a lady scream (his wife I guess) indicating to me that Ragussa was dead... then the doctor, I saw from beneath the sheet) was stuffing things back into the open abdominal cavity and was patting it like he was splashing the surface of water.
This is all I remember.
I was carrying a guy on my back, as if I were in the military, but the guy had his back against mine, and our arms were interlocked at the elbows. At first it was like a game, and I was running with him on my back... I think he was a guy I knew in the guard, Ragusa... I was feeling really good running and so I started really leaping from foot to foot as if I were on the moon or something... Then I noticed that when I'd stop, some blood would trickle on the ground under him.
Then I realized that while I was goofing around running, the guy I was carrying was bleading to death.
Soon I arrived at some sort of wierd medical/surgical tent that was just large enough for 3 surgical beds that were very close together so that only one or two people could fit between them to work. And I began yelling at one of the doctors to help this guy ... and they removed one fella from a gourney and put Ragussa on it...
The doctor covered him with a sheet that was more like a large sheet of epithelium than cotton and I occasionally had a view beneath the sheet while the doctor was operating. It was kind of sick because when I was looking beneath the sheet, it was like I was standing at the head of the bed looking across Ragussa's chest and abdomin where I saw the doctor suddenly reach in and pull out a large hunk of something and cut it off with a pair of sissors. I heard a lady scream (his wife I guess) indicating to me that Ragussa was dead... then the doctor, I saw from beneath the sheet) was stuffing things back into the open abdominal cavity and was patting it like he was splashing the surface of water.
This is all I remember.
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