Step-dad meatgrinding
Dreamt up by joe booker
(in reality) I was having a conversation with my stepdad about geological time, and how humans die, decompose in the earth, and then molecules are recycled into other life forms, and even humans too.
Also, he is a very keen cook, performs in the kitchen with pomp and ceremony, forever sharpening his knives.
That night, I have a dream. He is using an old fashioned meat mincer, grinding out some fresh, bloody meat. I'm not sure what he's making. I walk behind the sink area, and am in a walk-in refrigerated area. Hanging from a meat hook, dead, fully dressed in a tight italian suit and completely frozen, is Christopher Multisante from the sopranos. My step dad is serving up human for dinner. I escape down to the pub to meet my brother, thus avoiding the meal. I told him about my dream in the morning too!
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