Eat your heart out baby

Date: 10/30/2019

We were getting ready to have dinner. There was three of us. An old man a younger woman, and me. The subject at the table was time travel and the woman was so passionate about time travel and the man was so willing to help her. We weren’t doing anything about it at that moment. Just talking at the table at my grandma judy’s old house. He was writing down notes in her blood. It smelled like aftershave and blood mixed together. Not a bad smell haha. He brought out a big bowl of mashed potatoes and onions and when he did, he turned into something of a meal himself. It was like he was boiled and baked. His skin was tight and dry. He also had rabbit on the table cooked the same way. I asked him why he would could himself and eat himself and he told me it was to get better. A random detail was there was a fork that was made of bone and muscle tissue. He collapsed and the wife got up from the couch. Then I woke up