I had a dream that I was getting my little brothers and sisters ready for bed (and it seemed as though I was putting them to bed on the couch, but it was outside of the house—not inside). A dark shadow slowly walked in the midst of the bushes in our yard. No one else saw this shadow but me. Then I remember going upstairs—getting myself ready for bed, I heard my little brother yell out to me saying, “Come help Natalie, that’s my older sister,” that she was in her room and needs help. They kept pounding on my sister’s door, so she can open it. I looked through the peep hole of my sister’s room and saw that she was having what seemed liked a seizure her eyes rolling to the back of her head and both her hands around her baby. My sister choked her baby to death. The child was dead in her hands. NO matter what I did I couldn’t get the door open and my sister was still having the seizure. I woke up at 1:24 am this morning and told my husband about the dream. I cry as I think about it because it is so vivid to me—it’s like it was really happening—IT WAS REAL TO ME!
WHAT DOES THIS MEAN! I’M SCARED ...
