• Tags: Tattoo, Skinning, Bloody, Painful Sensation.
• Time: Morning.
• Location: Department Store.
• Characters: Me, Sister, Grandma.

My sister and I were shopping in the department store, but I kept thinking, “My sister has already passed away, so why is she still with me shopping?” (I can never tell my sister this in real life; she would be furious XD). We came across a tattoo shop, and my sister said, “Do you want to try it?” She knew I had always wanted a tattoo. I thought it wasn’t a bad idea, so I asked the artist to tattoo me.

He suggested a tattoo on my forehead. I didn’t mind, so I said yes and left it entirely up to him (this is not how the usual process works! XDD).

A wave of pain came, and after a while, the artist told me it was almost done, just the final step. He then pulled out a round object and said, “Just insert this, and it will be fine.”

Before I could react, he pulled the skin on my forehead and forcefully shoved it in, and I realized my forehead wasn’t being tattooed but had actually been cut open! The tattoo artist had drawn a circle about five centimeters in diameter on my forehead, then peeled off that piece of skin… Now, he was trying to insert the round object into the hole!

The round object was nearly twenty centimeters wide! How was I not in agony?! (Actually, it already hurt a lot because he kept tugging at my forehead…) I quickly said, “No need, no need,” and grabbed my sister to rush out.

We went to find Grandma (in the dream, Grandma was alive, but in reality, she passed away years ago). I was so happy to see her, and she even smiled at me. Grandma had always been so kind to me, but I couldn’t clearly remember what we talked about, though it seemed to be related to my new tattoo. I wasn’t really in the mood to chat because my forehead hurt so much! It was still bleeding intermittently, and the scene showed my sister and Grandma chatting happily while I was on the side, wiping away the blood with tissue, holding the piece of peeled skin in one hand, afraid it would fall off if I let go.

Then I woke up, shocked by the pain! My forehead hurt so much!! The first thing I did when I woke up was touch my forehead, and there was still a stinging sensation (I guess it was the continuation of the dream while still half-asleep), and then it gradually faded away. That dream was so painful.