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charlz_lynnThis is the dream I had last night:
My cousin mikey and I were walking, trying to get somewhere (maybe the hospital?), but instead found this abandoned/under construction building. Ranch-style... one floor, spread out. And then we both gave birth to babies. We weren't in the same room when that part happened. Then we were trying to get out. He somehow got his baby out, and was trying to climb this wall... Like his kid was transported to wherever it needed to go. I never saw it. But I still had my baby with me. It was a boy, and he looked about 8 months old. Then I told mikey that I didn't know what his first name would be, but his middle name would be David (which is mike's). Then I was breast-feeding, and was suddenly transported back to giving birth.
Except now I was in a multi-story building, and there were other people there, and Mikey was gone. I was in a really dirty bathroom, alone. The bathroom had dirty towels all over the floor, and the urinal was practically touching the toilet. I knew there were others close by. I started having contractions and I stuck my head out and croaked "mom!" About five minutes later she showed up with a midwife and about 6 of our friends. They had me straddle the toilet, facing the tank, and push the kid out. It was a little bit intense.
That's about when I woke up.
Weird.
My cousin mikey and I were walking, trying to get somewhere (maybe the hospital?), but instead found this abandoned/under construction building. Ranch-style... one floor, spread out. And then we both gave birth to babies. We weren't in the same room when that part happened. Then we were trying to get out. He somehow got his baby out, and was trying to climb this wall... Like his kid was transported to wherever it needed to go. I never saw it. But I still had my baby with me. It was a boy, and he looked about 8 months old. Then I told mikey that I didn't know what his first name would be, but his middle name would be David (which is mike's). Then I was breast-feeding, and was suddenly transported back to giving birth.
Except now I was in a multi-story building, and there were other people there, and Mikey was gone. I was in a really dirty bathroom, alone. The bathroom had dirty towels all over the floor, and the urinal was practically touching the toilet. I knew there were others close by. I started having contractions and I stuck my head out and croaked "mom!" About five minutes later she showed up with a midwife and about 6 of our friends. They had me straddle the toilet, facing the tank, and push the kid out. It was a little bit intense.
That's about when I woke up.
Weird.
