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I was lying on a bed in a greyish room (that I don't recognise) and I was heavily pregnant. A male friend of mine was next to me and I think he was supposed to be the father (bearing in mind I've never dated this guy or had feelings for him.) I said something along the lines of "I don't want to have a baby." it felt like I was worried about something but I don't know what. It almost felt like someone was about to come into the room and I didn't want them to know. anyway, I started pushing to give birth but stopped half way through and got up off the bed and walked over to a full body mirror that was on the wall on the right of the bed. I looked in the mirror and I was no longer pregnant, I was back to a normal weight. However, you know how when someone loses weight too quickly and a flap of skin is left behind? Well there was an empty flap of skin on my lower stomach. after flapping round with the skin a bit (thoroughly entertained but also slightly annoyed) I looked down at my the floor, and there, between my feet (for some reason I was in a stance in which my legs were parted) was a plastic baby. A toy, plastic baby. And I was overly creeped out.

I. Was in an apartment visiting people and I had a Russian blue cat with me and I bathed her in the sink and I dry her off with a towel gently like a baby and she let me and she purrs and everyone is shocked at how gentle she is and I am talking to someone and my eyeglasses break and I am running late for my appointment and someone comes from my mom's work and says I have to go with them to Dr. And I get left at Dr office with no way home worried about how to get back to my cat

I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

A tornado is coming towards my house. My whole family plans to hide in the safest room in the house. It takes forever for the tornado to get to my house as I am looking out at the window at it and my family is not scared. Not sure why, but I go outside to do something thinking I have time before the tornado hits, but it hits my house as I am outside. I hold onto the front porch railing as it goes over my house and I end up perfectly fine. It was a big deal I made it through, but my family seems to just be happy and not worried I was outside and just made it through a tornado.

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