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I had a dream last night, I was in the kitchen with my parents chatting, and had a stomach cramp first thought was I'm going into labor, hut my mom said no and my dad was laughing. I told them she turned she's ready I then felt a little form in my stomach but I could 'hold' her from side to side with my hand. I then went to the bathroom, as I had a bowel movement I heard someone say oh no, and a hand reach into the toilet( not mine but I was alone) I then reached into the toilet bowl and felt the baby and pulled her out. As I saw her she was a little bigger than my hand, and she was not fully developed but you could see she was a baby, she had her hands almost in a prayer form. To her left I saw another baby, I felt it was another girl, but she was smaller than her sister. The babies wasn't soft like you would assume, it was like they were covered in mucus, but it felt like candle wax, and stuck together? I had a red towel next too me and wrapped the babies in it and went to give them to my mom, because I thought you had to report miscarriage/stillborns. Some how I was relieved, but I as I sat on the top stair (my parents was downstairs) just before I called them I realized I just had twins( a life long dream of mine) and it felt like I lost everything, like my heart was ripping out of my chest. I saw my mom out of the corner of my eye look up and see me. But I didn't hold the babies close, I held them wrapped with one hand? I'm 23 and not pregnant. Please help me make sense of this it is really confusing and bothering me, since the emotions from the dream bled through afterwards and I still feel like I've lost them. Thank you!

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A family of flying people- they all have huge bird wings. Beautiful. There is a mom, a dad, two sons and a daughter who is in the middle. One son is very sporty kind the perfect man. The other is awkward and goth he isn't close to his family. I am the goth one in the dream. I fly the fastest and usually really far ahead while my parents fly together and my brother and sister goof (we are about 17). As in good I mean play wrestle in the sky- we get to a rocky barren palace with sharp daggers up and down- purple black jags and men try to hunt us down! It is scary! We have to climb and try to fly! U can't just fly away your wings have to work!

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Driving home from Cleveland (Where my Grandmother lives) I notice a tall blue flame in my mirror so I stop the vehicle and get out to see what it is. Just as I step out a large explosion and the vehicle of someone else flies past me on fire with the occupants trapped inside. Upon noticing a group of people on the other side of the highway, I run over to them to ask if they know what is happening to which they responded that the did not. A short while later an older professional looking woman tells us that a crazed man with several hundred pounds of volitale chemicals has detonated his vehicle at the state line and there is an ungodly number of people dead or dying and that the military and police are traveling down the road performing mercy killings. I decide that I need to leave quickly so I get in my vehicle and speed off. As I do I call my mother to tell her that I am driving home as quickly as I can and that I lover her, I call my fiance but do not get an answer so I leave a message for her telling her the same. As I hang up the phone I notice a road block of military vehicles and I try to ram my way through to no avail. My vehicle stopped completely a large angry looking soldier reaches through the broken glass of my car, grabs me by the shirt collar and begins pulling me through the window. In a last ditch effort to save my life I reach for the pistol under my driver's seat, point the muzzle at the soldier and squeeze the trigger........this is where I woke up.

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