Needles

Date: 5/31/2019

I don’t have a fear of needles at all. I dreamed I was at some strange facility. There were lots of people there with me. It was some sort of medical facility I think. At one point lots of people started to leave until only I was left. And I was trying to leave, but could feel this strange pain in my side. I looked down and there was a syringe in between my ribs, deep in there. I had to pull it out myself, holding onto my skin with one hand to try and ease the pain. I don’t remember much else. Just that huge syringe...