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I was dreaming I was sleeping and

I was dreaming I was sleeping and I heard my mom call me and I woke up and went to the kitchen and my mom was putting up groceries and stop and looked at me but didn’t see me and then she started crying

I was dreaming I was sleeping and

I was dreaming I was sleeping and I heard my mom call me and I woke up and went to the kitchen and my mom was putting up groceries and stop and looked at me but didn’t see me and then she started to cry

I have had this similar dream twice.I

I have had this similar dream twice.I see dead old people in my dream. Initially they are ill and about to die. I recite azaan and shahadah for them and pray for them. They get better and then become very young as babies and children.

In my dream I woke up and

In my dream I woke up and looked at my phone for the time. The screen was in a “reset clock” type of screen that I’ve never seen before. I pushed the home button and everything was normal except there was no time on it. Then I walked to the living room to look at the clock in the wall and it had sunk down into the wall above the fireplace. Then I heard something behind me and saw a little girl( about 4-5) run down the hall and into a room( I don’t have a little girl but a niece that age). Then I looked back in front of me and my brothers gf came out from hiding behind the couch. The same brother that has the little girl. I then understood she was just trying to surprise me by coming over to clean for me, which would be VERY weird in real life. We then noticed the clock had sunk into the top of a secret door in the wall, so we pried it open. It became a small crawl space at the bottom of the wall so I halfway crawled in. Inside was a secret little girls room with a loft bed and girls toys, and on a shelf in the very back was stacks of seasonal place mats for a dining table and some NC fan ones as well( my bf is a NC fan). All the while I’m exploring this room I notice my feet are still outside of the room. I suddenly crawl out of the room because I had to pee really bad, so I ran to my bathroom but noticed a whole new additional room attached to it. It had 2 steps that led to a beige carpeted small room and was dark inside but I could see only a bathtub at the back wall and the sound of spraying water. The water pipes had broken and were spraying out of the faucet and the knobs and the bathtub was overflowing and water was about 6” on the carpeted floor. I ran to the tub while yelling for Mary that the water was leaking and tried turning the knobs but it just made it worse. I finally saw the valve behind the tub to shut off the main supply and when I turned it the water finally stopped. I then turned and saw Mary and the little girl standing just outside the new room at the bottom of the steps, so I turned to them, laid on my stomach on the flooded carpet, put my head n my hands and my feet swayed in the air as if sarcastically saying” isn’t this great!” Then I woke up. Later that day I got a message from my bf who is a chef every other 2 weeks out of state, that he had to hold of on cooking for a bit because the kitchen was flooded with water and when he followed the source, down the hall the urinal had a busted pipe and was spraying water. They had to shut it off at the main valve. Seemed too similar to me, especially since that happened the same day I had the dream, but I can’t make sense of any of it. The “no time”, the secret little girls room, Mary and a little girl being there, the broken water in the bathtub…..

I give birth to twins. The doctors

I give birth to twins. The doctors send me home without the babies. Soon doctors bring one baby and leave. I cry a lot because I want my secound baby, too. My family denies that I had twins. The Doctor comes back and tells me, I only had one child and wants to leave. My secoune baby is in the car. I run after the car, holding my single twin and cry. My family tries to stop me. They say I am crazy for thinking I gave birth to twins and they will take my baby away. I call them traitors and tell them that I will never forgive them and that I hate them. I never let go of my one twin, while running to the hospital to get my other baby. I do everything for my twins to come back together. Befor I wake up, I see the hospital papers, where I find both names of my twins and then I hold them both in my arms.