I dream a lot. Usually every single night. But everytime I wake up, I can't remember any of it. Last night was different. I've never felt traumatized by my dream since today. I can still remember it as vivid as crystal. And this was my dream:
I was babysitting a 1 year old girl. She was very cute with curly locks. I was calling her Ella over and over so I assume that that's her name. All of a sudden she stopped breathing. I brought her to the hospital and a nurse performed CPR with her middle and fore finger. She was revived. I called my fiance and told him what happened and asked him to call the child's parents because I was so scared. I was crying [ franctically ], I could not breathe. Seems like my lungs were being squeezed so hard. I was just crying and crying while waiting for the parents to arrive. The next thing I was was that they are putting the child's body into a body bag [just like in CSI]. I asked the guy not to put the body away since the parents are not yet her. By then the crowd around us are starting to build up. And then the parents arrived. I stood up and met them and when we reached where the body was and looked down, all i can see were legs cut into pieces and they are cooking it "adobo" style. Then I woke up.
That was the most morbid, weirdest and scariest dream I ever had. Now, tell me, what does my dream mean? I thought is was real because it felt real until I woke up. I can no longer go back to sleep thinking of what the meaning of my dream.
If you get to read this post and you have a gift to interpret dreams, please tell me. Seriously. I'm bothered.
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