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This happened somewhere in the month of July. 3 dreams in a row but i can only remember the last two.

I woke up after each of them back to back.

The second one was of me being wrestled to the grown by a very strong and burly man. His grip was so tight i could only move my wrists.
But after a while it felt like a thousand needles pricking into my the back of my legs, arms, shoulders, neck.
I turned and saw that he had changed into a man-sized centipede. Those bitches are my worst phobia.

After I closed my eyes again I was in a shop with my sister, it sold traditional chinese medicine.
A man beckoned to us to try out their latest product. It was inside a pot, a boiled penis with a huge head, it was steamed and boiling. I woke up gagging. URGH