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So I had a dream that I had a boyfriend who was my best friend Matt. We loved each other and were happy together. Then one day we were walking and we got seperated and I started to wonder in a forest. Snow appeared as I walked. Then I fell and land somewhere. It began to snow and I was getting cold and no one came. Then a house was i front of me. A door opened and a man covered in a black cloak appeared in front of me. I was so scared and I wanted to scream but I didn't make a sound as he got closer. This is it, I thought to myself. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, I was inside the wooden home. I was on a bench and he was there cooking food. I had a blanket over me and a pillow under my head. He looked tall and had a long black cloak on him. He came closer and helped me up and gave me a sip of the soup. Then when I was supposed to sleep I asked if I could hold his hand. I didn't know why but I felt guilty because I had Matt. He held my hand. It was cold and it was a skinless hand. It was only bone. Then his hand warmed up and out of nowhere flesh began building up on his hand. After sometime I stayed there, he had a full flesh body an looked like a teenager that was not older than me. He had blood tuning through his veins and he had a heart that was beating. When I first saw him, he looked dead but now he's alive. We fell in love and I stayed with him.

I'm minding a baby girl for a male friend. I'm in a vehicle similar to a golf buggy. I'm wearing a business suit. There are teenagers everywhere playing different games like basketball. I'm driving to somewhere quiet so I can feed her. She slips a little from my lap & her head is slightly touching the outside of the wheel & I don't notice straight away. Once i notice i stop immediately. By then she has vomited all over herself. She continues to vomit on both of us and I try to clean us both up, but there is too much vomit. her father returns to find us both covered in vomit and she is still vomiting - green and saliva. i ask him to run and find more towels and wet them so i can wipe her down. i'm scared and saddened by what has happened to her. I feel horrible.

I'm minding a baby girl for a male friend. I'm in a vehicle similar to a golf buggy. I'm wearing a business suit. There are teenagers everywhere playing different games like basketball. I'm driving to somewhere quiet so I can feed her. She slips a little from my lap & her head is slightly touching the outside of the wheel & I don't notice straight away. Once i notice i stop immediately. By then she has vomited all over herself. She continues to vomit on both of us and I try to clean us both up, but there is too much vomit. her father comes back to find us both covered in vomit and she is still vomiting - green and saliva. i ask him to run and find more towels and wet them so i can wipe her down. i'm scared and saddened by what has happened to her. I feel horrible.

I had this dream the first night I was home from the hospital after my daughter was born. This was 7 years ago: I was standing in a parking lot of some type, and my newborn daughter was there as a teenager, probably about 15 years old. She was standing with a group of friends who looked around her age. (Strangely enough, she looked exactly how I would now expect her to look when she becomes a teen, yet I don't see how I could have predicted that then when she was only a few days old.) Anyhow, I remember calling her name over and she wouldn't answer me; she was just talking and laughing with her friends, who couldn't hear me either. I started screaming it so she could hear me, but it seemed like the sound of my voice just got lower and quieter. I couldn't tell if she was ignoring me or she just didn't know I was there. At this point, I started to feel like I had no physical presence because when I looked down at myself, there was nothing there; like a ghost who couldn't be seen, and that is why she wasn't responding. Meanwhile, I noticed a young boy standing off to the side of the group of girls. He looked to be somewhere between 8 and 10. I did not recognize the child, but he was the only one who could actually see me. He didn't say a word; he just kept looking at me as I screamed my daughter's name. I felt as though he knew me, although I didn't know him. This dynamic just continued until I woke up. I was convinced this dream meant that if I ever had another child (represented by the boy), I would die. Please tell me what you think.

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