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I was cycling with a basket full of beautiful, extremely white, small eggs (not as small as bird's eggs but smaller than chicken eggs). Halfway through I thought of adjusting the papers and cardboards so that the eggs are better nestled. I carefully moved the eggs onto the floor, shifted the papers and cardboards, but when I turned to the eggs I found the shells all cracked. They were still intact, but the the shells were all cracked. I shifted them back carefully into the basket, thinking that I'd have to cook them all now instead of only a few. I remember that it didn't upset me at all... only very surprised to find them all with shells cracked since they were all perfect a few seconds ago. Through some of the cracked shells I was able to see how beautifully golden the yolks were, especially against the pearlescent white shells. I remember noting that all were fresh and none were bad. The day was beautiful with perfectly blue sky and no clouds. It wasn't hot or humid at all which I hate when cycling.

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

The dream begins in a new empty house my parents are about to move in to. As I look around, I walk into an open closet and on the floor is a black-crystal crucifix necklace with a silver chain. The necklace is beautiful and I assume the person/persons that lived there before must have left it behind. I put it on. I'm then in school, the class is letting out. Standing in the crowded hall are two male detectives talking to my professor when he points in my direction. The two detectives come toward me, they ask about my necklace and how I've come to find it. I tell them, explaining I'd found it in my parent's new home. They then show me a picture. The picture is of a young woman who looks almost identical to me, only her hair is lighter and she is a little thinner, also, she is wearing the necklace. One of the detectives tell me that she has been missing and if I have any clues as to her whereabouts to come forward. I of course say yes, but get the feeling that they think I might be involved. Later that night, I'm in my dorm. I hear my name being called and curiously, I investigate. As I'm walking down the long hall, the large windows of the dormitory reflect not me, but the girl from the photo. I am incredibly freaked out, but retain a calm composure. The voice eventually leads me into the girl's restroom. And there, standing beside the bathroom stall is the girl from the photo. I tell her about the detectives looking for her earlier and that she needed to come forth because they think I had something to do with it. We have an exchange and out of frustration, I end up yelling at the girl. She smiles and pushes me back saying: “I want you to know, you're talking to yourself.” And standing there alone in the bathroom staring into the mirror above the sink is only me. I scream, running down the halls of this dormitory. As I'm running I can still see that girl being my reflection in the windows. As this is happening, I can also hear indistinct chatter of multiple voices running together. I then fall to the floor holding my ears sobbing. I look up at the door to the supposed dormitory in front of me that reads: WARD. I then realize that I am not in college, that what I'm in isn't a dormitory at all, it's a mental institution. I have never been in college, nor have I ever been institutionalized.

My mother was singing on a show and was being eliminated and singing her last song sitting next to me my aunt was a judge on the show then all the contestant came out to the stage and my mom called me with her to the line and I took my place next to a young man and my grandfather he turned and looked at me and told me to hold his hand and walk with him I gave him a hug and we walked over to my mom in the line and then we walked passed my grandmother in the line she was sitting in the audience and then my grandfather stood against the wall and said he didn't want to go but disappeared

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 saw a tall house, with one window on the tallest wall of the house, and a man washing clothes inside. I was outside the house, standing on plain grass. At some distance from me, I saw a coconut and a mustard seed. Then I saw a truck with two people inside (the driver and his friend). They seemed to be very angry as I had seen the coconut and the seed, which I was apparently not supposed to. Then they drove the truck at a furious speed, in my direction. Then I woke up, horrified. I have seen this dream a minimum of two times.

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