In the dream, Arsony was attending a great feast.

The table was laden with dishes and delicacies, breads and meats and bubbling libations,

a spread, fit for a king. But most royal of all,

well, that would be the main course, a food known only as the king's hand.

Now, the king's hand was no dish known to the waking world. It existed only in Arsonie's dream,

and when the 28-year-old awoke, he became haunted by the idea

of bringing this subconscious culinary creation to life, which, unfortunately, is exactly what he did.

And I say unfortunately, because the king's hand of Arsenae's dream feast just so happened to be

a hollow, hand-shaped Eminem cookie stuffed

with a Greek salad. Through a series of increasingly deranged viral tweets, Arsena documented his

journey to create a real-life king's hand. Did he have baking experience? Well, not particularly.

Did his friends and family approve of this venture?

Definitely not. But that didn't stop him from creating a silicone hand-shaped mold,

pressing cookie dough into the crevices, and ultimately filling the entire accursed concoction

with lettuce, olives, and feta cheese. He said,

It's hard for me to tell you how King's Hand tasted.

I dreamed it up in my dreams, so when I bit into it, it was very rewarding.

I was like, oh my God, I'm eating my dream food.

If another person were to bite into King's Hand, they would barf.

I don't know. And look, the world of

dreams is a mysterious one. Sometimes our visions make sense. Sometimes they don't. But no matter

how strange or nightmarish, we can usually reassure ourselves not to worry because dreams aren't

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