When I was a small boy (not sure how old but real young) I had a dream that I was a twin and a baby, I can remember that dream vivid to this day the light shining on me in my crib people looking down at my brother and I, it was a pretty weird but soothing dream. Until I was left alone with my other half and I slowly and greedily consumed him. I woke up shortly after the deed was done I looked for evidence of my Fratricide but I guess it was just a dream. No tumors with teeth or extra bones found by x-ray. Just a weird sense of guilt and an odd sense of pride at being the stronger brother, even if it was just a dream.
Moral of the story conjoined twins and fetal infeto have always unnerved and fasinated me.
Here is a little conjoined work in progress.
I'll post a finished version soon.