There was a guy who lived in town and he said he wished he knew what human flesh tasted like and I was "....." and tried to avoid talking to him after that. I'll keep my cannibals in the movies where I'm safe from them, thanks.
I dream about that. Not just that of course. Like in the dream I had last night where I stole the bananas which were a peace offering between two warring families and then tried to hide them in a grocery store. I was in a different body at the time.
Maybe you should put it aside and work on it later.