I am in a dark house or building. I have an urgency to leave and before I do I look through some papers on a table. I see a picture of a human child, like in a religious painting, rising to the heavens or falling from it, among grey clouds. The child has darker skin than those in the religious paintings though. I take the picture. fold it in half and hide it among some notebooks and sketchbooks which are blank. I put them in my left arm to carry them.
Next I am on my knees, eyes closed, my mouth is open and someone pierces my tongue. I see an image of my tongue with a large nail in it. There is a knot at the bottom of the nail underneath my tongue. A tall grey being, laughing, is holding a long grey metal jeweler's file and is filing the bottom and between my two top front teeth.
