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I'm minding a baby girl for a male friend. I'm in a vehicle similar to a golf buggy. I'm wearing a business suit. There are teenagers everywhere playing different games like basketball. I'm driving to somewhere quiet so I can feed her. She slips a little from my lap & her head is slightly touching the outside of the wheel & I don't notice straight away. Once i notice i stop immediately. By then she has vomited all over herself. She continues to vomit on both of us and I try to clean us both up, but there is too much vomit. her father comes back to find us both covered in vomit and she is still vomiting - green and saliva. i ask him to run and find more towels and wet them so i can wipe her down. i'm scared and saddened by what has happened to her. I feel horrible.

I was cycling with a basket full of beautiful, extremely white, small eggs (not as small as bird's eggs but smaller than chicken eggs). Halfway through I thought of adjusting the papers and cardboards so that the eggs are better nestled. I carefully moved the eggs onto the floor, shifted the papers and cardboards, but when I turned to the eggs I found the shells all cracked. They were still intact, but the the shells were all cracked. I shifted them back carefully into the basket, thinking that I'd have to cook them all now instead of only a few. I remember that it didn't upset me at all... only very surprised to find them all with shells cracked since they were all perfect a few seconds ago. Through some of the cracked shells I was able to see how beautifully golden the yolks were, especially against the pearlescent white shells. I remember noting that all were fresh and none were bad. The day was beautiful with perfectly blue sky and no clouds. It wasn't hot or humid at all which I hate when cycling.

Someone (I don't know who the other person was) and I walked up to what appears to be the front of a home, looking for my husband. All of a sudden, a skimmer cover appears at my feet. Skimmer covers conceal the area where swimming pool water along with floating debris is sucked into on its way to be filtered. I lift up the cover and say, " Damn't, no wonder! Look, it's filled with crap!" The basket inside is upside down and there is alot of floating seaweed. I pull the basket out and my husband's head appears, sputtering out water. He doesn't say anything, just disappears below the bubbles. All of a sudden the skimmer which had be round to begin with is now square and I'm thinking how is he going to get out of there, his shoulder's won't fit. I'm scared but not panicky because deep inside I know he's dead. I woke up while I was thinking in my dream, maybe he's going back to the other end feet first?

I'm minding a baby girl for a male friend. I'm in a vehicle similar to a golf buggy. I'm wearing a business suit. There are teenagers everywhere playing different games like basketball. I'm driving to somewhere quiet so I can feed her. She slips a little from my lap & her head is slightly touching the outside of the wheel & I don't notice straight away. Once i notice i stop immediately. By then she has vomited all over herself. She continues to vomit on both of us and I try to clean us both up, but there is too much vomit. her father returns to find us both covered in vomit and she is still vomiting - green and saliva. i ask him to run and find more towels and wet them so i can wipe her down. i'm scared and saddened by what has happened to her. I feel horrible.

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