Digesting

Black continuous line drawing of a women’s clothing shop, featuring two mannequins displaying dresses, clothing racks filled with garments, shelves with handbags and plants, and a central table holding folded clothes and a handbag. A checkout counter and pendant lights complete the boutique interior.

Dreaming

I have two men inside my body – one on either side of me – their heads are level with my stomach. They are both called Adam. One is Adam Jones. I keep looking down at my body as I can still see the outline of their bodies inside of mine; their heads are sticking right out of my sides. Although I’m not entirely happy about this, I know that I have to do it to become stronger and better. I can talk to them both, and I know that once I have digested them properly, they won’t stick out anymore. Adam Jones is on my left and is a lot more prominent, personality-wise, than the one on my right, whom I don’t know. I am talking to him the whole time.

I am walking around a clothes shop trying to buy some new clothes. I see many things in the shop that I like, but I don’t try anything on or buy anything, as I know they won’t fit or look right with heads sticking out on either side. I feel some embarrassment and annoyance at this, as everyone else is able to wear whatever they want. I keep stroking the heads, but I also keep trying to push them down and hide them.


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