Eye-eating children

Date: 2/18/2021

I was a dead body on a table in a morgue. It seemed like an elementary school was on a field trip there or something—there were about a dozen small children in the morgue, all of them crowded around me. Two of the kids, a boy and a girl, appeared to be standing on stools or something (I couldn’t see from my angle) and they leaned over me and looked into my eyes (which were open). The boy said, “He looks nice. I think I’d like him.” I thought that was sweet, that he looked at my corpse and decided he would like me if I was alive. Then I realized how wrong I was when he opened his mouth and an incredibly long tongue came out. His tongue reached into my eye socket and plucked out my eye with little resistance, and he ate it with a smacking sound. The little girl laughed and did the same with my other eye. I woke up at this point, but I’m pretty sure I knew the two of them (and maybe the other children?) were going to eat the rest of me too.