I had the most fucked up dream ever.
I dreamt that I had found myself inside Ming Zhu, like some weird episode of The Magic School Bus. I was so small I could see her heart pumping right in front of me, the organ bigger than I was. I watched the bright ventricle pump the oxygen-deprived blood to the lungs through the pulmonary valve while the left atrium received oxygen-rich blood from the lungs and pumped it into the left ventricle.
Was that a small hole in the left ventricle?
How had no one caught that before? She wouldn't last long in this environment if she had a hole in her heart.
I reached out my hand and watched as tiny green threads left my fingers and weaved themselves through the ventricle, fixing the damage as if it never happened.
But as soon as it was fixed in my dream, I could feel my chest starting to hurt as I gasped for breath.
