I had a dream last night I hurt my foot. My toes were tingling and so I sat down and with a walnut cracker, I removed 4 of my toes. They just snapped off, almost like they were made of silly putty. Looking at my foot minus the toes I began to feel queasy. Toes don’t grow back. What will I do with all my open-toed shoes? Maybe if I just close my eyes and concentrate, my toes will grow back. When I opened my eyes, my toes were still just stumps. I ran to my father, “Daddy, Daddy, you must help me!” Even though I was standing, I was able to bring both of my feet up to my eye level, “Look at my feet, I cut off my toes!” At that moment, my toes just popped back in place. “Nevermind.”
