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I have this dream that I've had over and over (I call it a repeating dream) for years. I have many repeating dreams, some about flying, floating, anti-gravity jumping and a host of other things. But this one is the one that really gets my attention. For a long time it never did. I just kept...dreaming it over and over for years. Come to think of it, I hardly recall when it started. It's just always been there. And the dream is simple. 

I am chewing off my hand, nonchalant and all, and it just grows back. Like nothing. That's it.

It's pretty weird. The last time I had the dream it was staged with me at the table having tea outside with someone. "Excuse me," I said and began to chew my hand off, a few inches above my wrist like it was perfectly normal. And about 30 seconds later another hand grew to replace it. The hand I chewed off was on the table beside me and I just looked down at it and then went back to drinking tea. The same dream will play out in many difference scenarios; me on the bus, me walking down the street, me in my living room watching a movie. Just anywhere, really. 

What gets me though is that there isn't ever any blood. And in the dream it doesn't bother me or hurt. I am not sure why I do it-I get the idea in the dream I do it just because I can.