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Well I dreamt that I went into birthing unit to give birth again and they put me in room 11 but I had to share the room with one of the other girls from bu who was having twins and they called an obstetric emergency on her then dr yoong (an obstetrician) ran in with an ultrasound machine and scanned her then shirley (one of the other midwives) gave her a general anaesthetic and she went for a Code red caesar. Then I woke up in recovery which was the yr 11 outdoor area at st pats (my old high school) and I had a little girl named stella

I was in this room. Perhaps a doctors surgery and was talking to my optician. He was saying that I had eye cancer and that I needed surgery. The surgery was going to be done there and then but that I had to be awake for the surgery. He said that they would use something to open up my sockets and then pop out my eyeballs. One by one. In the dream, I refused as I would likely do.in real life but there was a part of me that thought maybe I should. And then it changed. I was in some sort of building/warehouse and with my friends. I can't remember a lot ut there was a part of me that thought maybe I should. And then it changed. I was in some sort of building/warehouse and with my friends. I can't remember a lot but I remember stepping outside and seeing my friends with someone else. The person, who is a close friend of mine, raised his hand in the air and shouted "Kangol!" As of it was some sort of secret code. For some reason, I ran off upset and came to a warehouse. Somebody following me but I kept on running. It switched to me hiding from them and then making my escape plan. I came out of my hiding place and into what seemed to be a cinema foyer with a queue of people and saw somebody that I work with. He wanted to talk to me and took me to one side. I couldn't hear words but seemed to understand regardless. Then he hugged me but it was awkward because I was taller even though in real life, he is taller.

Very gruesome dream i ever dreamt in these days…so cruel and harsh..it just came at a point of our life…We just shifted to a new home in the neighbour city to where we are living..we took an apartment to live in which is so economic..actually it went on good for while that we are playing inside and outside the lawn with the neighbors but….i got to know that some thing is going wrong..i noticed someone is trying to produce an report of witness that there is a bomb inside the apartment we are living…i found it pretty serious for a minute and got into my work later..but the morning…the housewarming function is going on..and something ticked my mind to not to stay in that place more..so.everyone is participating in the function except my aunt…she went away far from the apartment and i am letting my sister to take her away to the safe zone…down to steps ,when i came there i am in perplexion watching a secret code hanged with a witness stating that there is bomb inside the apartment and the word is “NAIL THROUGH” …i asked my aunt whether she knew about that..she said that uncle said me to be in safe zone i already knew that there are bombs to be detonated in the apartment..my inner voice said to what a whore she is..how can be so lavish not intimating everyone about such a dangerous matter…and the explosion started..bombs are being blasted with a huge sounds and our eyes filled with confusion about where to be..the bulding is totally being blasted and the some tiny parts of it are falling on us..and let my mom and sister pulling them to the safe zone more and more..we are recently became citizens of that new city we dont know where to go..we pulled our two wheelers and going out of that area…my mom with dad and my sis on my bike..we are trying to turn around and around..and how ever we are coming to the same place where the building is blasted ..finally we went to police station …. iam frigtened as the people who blasted the apartment are arrested and kept that station..i wondered how dad can take such a stupid decision of going to the police station…and that too ..so big the way ..we didnt directly went to chamber of the inspector..dad took us with a huge luggage to a place where the criminals are hanged and later to the place where the cops keep the corpse of the criminal and pray for the peace of criminal’s soul and then we are at the inspector..dad was so unclear about that and in mean while i took my sister to somewhere hoping atleast about her safety…in the way i noticed my friends (girls) ..they to noticed me and hello ed me..but when i tried to introduce my sister to them they ignored her..s o i left them to their fate and proceeded to my way…then something ticked them and all the girls starting for an attempt to be introduced to my sister …this time i ignored them and they all became dull for doing that..i can see fear in their eyes..but i didn’t moving from that place.. and kept my sister in the safe place..now iam free..now..i noticed a shore of river and it is beautiful now with a lighting..the river was so cool and calm …..the lighting kept in the river was cool and peace…i donated a coin to the beggar and i got a few friends who are extremely new to me..there.

Well I dreamt that I went into birthing unit to give birth again and they put me in room 11 but I had to share the room with one of the other girls from bu who was having twins and they called an obstetric emergency on her then dr yoong (an obstetrician) ran in with an ultrasound machine and scanned her then shirley (one of the other midwives) gave her a general anaesthetic and she went for a Code red caesar. Then I woke up in recovery which was the yr 11 outdoor area at st pats (my old high school) and I had a little girl named stella.

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