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I volunteered to catch an evil, violent child. When I caught the child it kept attacking me. I got in my car with the child and drove to a parking lot of a baseball game. There I met my boyfriend , his mother, and his aunt who wanted to go to breakfast. I was supposed to give the child to another individual who would take the evil child to foster care. The child escaped my car and I had to chase after it and catch it. It was continually evil and violent. I got in the car with my boyfriend , his family, and the child and we went to breakfast. At breakfast, I wrapped the child in a napkin, ice, and a telephone cord. I sat down and watched TV with the child in my hand, but by the end of the shower the child had disappeared and all I had left was the napkin, cord, and ice. I started to search everywhere for the evil child frantically.

My boyfriend 's ex-wife came to pick his young son up for hockey. I could hear them talking in the front hall and she was whining to him saying how badly she wanted him back. They went outside and sat in her car. There was a walkie talkie in the car and one in the bedroom I was in so I could hear everything. She continued going on about how much she wants him back and at first he protests. Then I can hear hot and heavy kissing noises. He comes in a few moments later and when I confront him he brushes me off. I get my daughter who's still in her pajamas and set off walking home in the cold and rain. He doesn't come after us.

We were at a party but I was left looking after a very small baby that wasn't mine. I think it was a boy. I get fed up and decide to walk home as I dont have any train fare and my husband is ignoring me. Its daylight and I ask people at a bus stop which way is the quickest way back home but no-one really knows and everyone has differing opinions. I walk towards a road that leads past some water...almost marshland down a gravelly grassy path, it was beautiful. rather than a proper road, My husband shouts me and throws a coin to catch my attention, I continue walking

I have a reoccurring dream where I am being held, possibly an institution or some kind of imprisonment camp, and I manage to escape with the aid of a few friends. The physical means of these friends changes over time, always seem to incorporate recent experiences and/or desires. As we manage to escape, we are automatically sought after by guards with three dogs, I think its always been three dogs. We lay low in the bushes till they pass, and we make our way to an old house, which so far has always had technology and music playing. As we continue our way to escape, we pass these kids playing by the building, who either get taken inside, or stroll past as these is no building and guards.Then the scene changes to a city life, where we again, change physical appearances, this time to characters from a specific game, as we stroll through shops to find clothes to change into and find a way to hide. In the meantime, we are approached by a nun who seems to work at the institution, just strolling through the store and recognises us, but doesn't alert the guard about us, and acts as if she doesn't know us. Finally we find shelter and are clothed, and are talking and relaxing. The dream ends when the guards from the institution are running after us, and once they grab us, the dream is over.

Saw my self back at my first job with the exact same settings. Continued on to see a move from my house to an apartment then looking out the back window heard a loud rumble and saw a gang walking down the street and coming from behind were two huge snarling dogs (looked like pugs on steroids) that jumped on and off the roof then a few moments later looking out the front window saw two beautiful macaws that were squawking as they were trying to fly away but looked like they had fishing wire attached to their legs as if being reeled in and in my gut I felt like they were food for the dogs.

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