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I have 2 dreams that are sort of related I guess: Dream 1: I had a dream a couple of days ago where I was giving birth to a baby girl. Which is wierd because I've always wanted a boy and hopefully twin boys. In the dream I give birth in my house instead of at the hospital. My mother and little sister are with me. My mother helps me with the delivery but the delivery itself is not that hard. My baby comes out pretty quickly and painlessly I might say. Next minute, I'm holding my baby girl lying down on the couch wondering if I should tell my husband who was away at that time. Now I'm worried that he will yell at me for not informing him sooner, it's already been two days. I'm desperately trying to remember what time I gave birth exactly so that I can give him all the details. I want to say around 10 at night but I'm not completely sure and I feel like I haven't been giving as much attention to the details of the birth as I should. Then I wake up cause my mom woke me up Now a few things about me. I'm a virgin and I've never been married. This guy in my dream who's supposed to be my husband was a guy I was in contact with 3 months ago but everthing ended between us and we haven't talked since. Even though I think about him all the time. Dream 2: In this dream, a slacker and a mentally retarded man who are both siblings, are taking care of this baby girl. Don't know if it's their baby sister or the slacker's child. Pretty sure it's their sister though. This dream is set in my old apartment. I take a great liking to the baby and start taking care of it and the baby seemed to like me very much as well. I start feeding it food and it would eat without complaint. I'm so happy about that and then I start thinking that it's a shame she only has these two (the slacker and the retarded man) taking care of her. I start getting an idea that maybe I can take care of her and take her away from the unfit guardians. The slacker guy and me sort of get along but I don't even talk to the mentally retarded man because he scares me. Just when I go up to talk to the slacker about me taking the baby with me. He says he needs to rest a bit because he hasn't slept all night and in a few hours he needs to take the baby to the hospital for a checkup. This completely surprises me because I didn't think he cared enough about the baby but I guess I was wrong. I never told him what I was planning to tell him and then decide maybe the baby is better off with him cause he genuinely does care and I have no right to take her away.

It was a dark restless night and I was driving with a pale white passenger wearing glasses. We arrived at an apartment complex and I blacked out. Next thing I remember was a being caressed by a female with silver hair and she smiled at me. Others around her were whispering "he'll do nicely" then I blacked out once again. I awoke out on the street feeling very strange. My eyesight sharped and focused on a window on a parked van moving back and forth. Through the window, I saw a man with long black hair had a gun pointed at a half naked woman who was crying in distress. Without thinking I quickly jumped into the Van and grabbed the front of the revolver and the man shot my hand 5 times but I did not feel pain nor bleed. I twisted his hand with ease, noticing I was incredibly strong, pointed the gun towards his head and made him pull the trigger. Next thing I saw was him laying in a pool of his own blood and the blood on my hands disappeared into my pale skin. Suddenly I was apprehended by the police who were much stronger than me and I blacked out once more. I then found myself in an office belonging to the man sitting in a chair on the other side of the desk. He spoke to me and told me that what I've done was wrong because the rapist did not deserve to die. So I was injected with a chemical that turned my veins a neon blue. I was also told that it would be going on my record. After that I was put back in front of the apartments where I first started and everyone outside including the girl with the silver hair went back inside and locked their doors. So I decided to suck out the neon blue chemical from my veins and spit it onto the floor and then my dream ended there.

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