The Meat That Wouldn’t Cut

Dream recorded: 10/24/2026

I was in this building.

There were these long stairs, but, like, almost curved a little bit, kind of like a cruise ship.

People were nearby, maybe waiting.

I went down the stairs, looked in a room, and they were cutting meat.

Then my point of view changed, where I was cutting the meat.

It was red, like a huge piece of beef, and we were cutting chunks from it.

But I have this feeling now that I’m awake and recalling this dream that it wasn’t beef.

No knife would work for this one large section of the meat.

So then I went looking for a knife, and it looked just like the knife I have in my kitchen.

And I grabbed it, and I wrapped the muscle around it, and it still wouldn’t cut.

I kept yanking it and pulling it through, and parts of it would finally cut, but not all of it.

I don’t know what type of raw meat it was.

Reminds me of beef, but I don’t know.

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