Dreamlog

Chainsaw Arm:

I'm in a large space with my brother. It's a nice home with white carpeting, white walls. Not dissimilar to one of my Grandma P's homes.
We're working to place cushions on top of chains, but there is something tricky about the process.
My brother understands it, but he won't help me. I get frustrated and attack him.
He ends up hitting the chandelier with a chair on accident.
I keep fighting, but my right arm is getting weaker. I notice there is now a chainsaw where my right arm should be, but it is heavy.
I'm losing the battle.
My girlfriend wakes me up because I was making noise in my sleep.

Recorded at 3:45AM.