Hey look, a comic! Sorry about all the missed updates. This dream story is way out of chronological order, but maybe that doesn’t really matter so much in the end… everything relates forwards and backwards, sort of.
If I had it all to do over I would make the labels on the jars easier to read.
Entirely legible! Full of fetuses!
Oh, good.
Thank you for validating a frequent anxiety of mine.
The one about fetuses in the fridge, or the one about babies instantly dying if you can’t see them for a few seconds?
the least-realistic aspect of your dream was that there was any leftover room in that freezer