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I had a dream that I was in the hospital experiencing labor. All of my family was there even my extended family. I was crying consistently because of different things. One of them being because I did not like the hospital I was set to give birth at. I felt the nurses were rude cause they didn't introduce themselves. I could also see myself as an outsider as well. In the same viewpoint as a family member. I remember receiving a phone call from an aunt to say she couldn't make it. I don't know who the father was cause there was no father present. I gave birth alone and it was sudden. No doctors or nurses were there at the time. I acted as an outsider once I have birth and walked up to the bed removed the sheets and seen a baby there attached to an umbilical cord. I grabbed him and wrapped him, I cleaned him and shook him until got a response. He was a beautiful baby boy. He was a big baby. And we all cried. Instead of remaining in bed. I was up and about with no complaints of pain or bleeding. I was so upset with the hospital I was at I. Even cried and stated that I had to be there at that particular hospital for 3 days. My family was happy and they were supportive. I was worried about stretchmarks before the birth but my stomach was nice and firm after delivery.

A zombie apocalypse had taken place. My best friend and I had survived for years, and we took in anyone in need of help and treated them like family. I saw my best friend lying on the bed, moaning with blood coming from her nose and mouth, her skin looking a bit discolored. I (hesitantly) stuck a screwdriver through her head so she wouldn't have to suffer the mindless existence of being undead. I didn't realize it, but she was speaking fluent English. Although I stabbed her multiple time in an attempt the relinquish her from the hell the world was, she wouldn't pass. I then came to the realization that she wasn't a zombie, because she was speaking to me, telling me that things were going to be okay . She then fell silent and limb, and tears came from my eyes.

I was in a large house filled with people I know and people I don't know. It was for a show for musicians and I wasn't sure why I was there just that I was. Everyone had already showered and I was running up and downstairs in a bikini trying to find my shampoo and soap and towel to take one too, but I couldn't find anything. I didn't even know what room I was staying in. The staircase was red carpeted and kind of swirling but not round and a little confusing. When I ran upstairs it was the girls area and I'd talk with them a little and felt they were superior than me. and I'd run downstairs trying to find my stuff again getting frustrated and downstairs was the guys. And one of the guys I know in life but I never talk to him and he tried to help a little but not much and I kept going up and down the stairs and never found any of my stuff.

My ex girlfriend of three years marrying the man who married me and my wife at the time of 8 years. I was the best man, wearing black on black matte, with gloss. she was wearing a skin tight form fitting patent leather shiny black steam-punk/victorian/goth gown with white cuffs that had chrome studs, patent bright white leather stilettos, the sky was silver, pillars on either side were piano laquer white, floor was a black marble with deep blue, silver and purple specs, i was standing to the stage right and rear of her. Names myself Brian, friend Jaret, Ex Tasheica. It was very surrealistic. cant remember anything else

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