Daydreams I’ve Had About a Giant Hand and One About a Man With an Elongated Arm

I’m lying flat on my back while an opened giant hand slowly irons the air out of me.

A floating giant hand forcefully squeezes my torso while holding me a distance off the ground.

A man with an elongated arm holds me by the throat over a cliff and I feel weak and small but incredibly empowered because I know I’ll be perfectly all right while this man with his one freakish arm is perversely doomed.

I’m lying flat on my back as a giant hand reaches through my skin to my rib cage and pulls out my entire skeleton.