Mind you this is before I started reading Contagious.
So I had a dream. These little red blob/dot things about the size of a pencil lead were being studied and for some reason, I was helping. Why? I dont' know, I'm just a secretary.
At any rate, these little red blob like things seemed inert/dead/what ever you want to call them. They had me put one on the edge of my index finger with a bandaid over it. I checked it in an hour and the lil bastard had burrowed into my hand. I squeezed the living daylights out of it and managed to pop it out. I looked in my finger to see this massive hole (not bleeding yet) down into my finger as if it were moving up through the finger.
Dream goes on to me helping the other guinia pigs get their "dots" out of them. Creepy little things! Massive gross out I tell you what.
So then I finally start listening to Contagious and the little bastards are MOVING now? Thanks man, if my dreams didn't freak me out enough. A month later and I'm still itching like a son of a gun!