May, 7th, 2006: Dream 2

I lay down in bed with Suzanne. My testicles feel funny so I look at them. Uh-oh. I have three balls in my scrotum. I can not get my testicles to return to normal. I start to panic and head to the bathroom. I do not know what to do. The pain only increases as I move. Once in the bathroom I look again and now my testicles are flowing like melting clay. They flow through my fingers as I try to cup them. The pain increases and increases. Sharp knives are traveling into my brain. My testicles have flowed onto the floor and I have eight balls. Then the skin starts to flow apart. The blood vessels, tubes and other organs in my scrotum begin to leak out. I nearly pass out from the pain. I am so scared I shout for Suzanne to help me. I need to go to the hospital. I drag myself out of the bathroom and then my testicles return to normal. No more pain.