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I just found out I was pregnant and then I was holding a three-month old baby. The gender was unknown although mother's intuition told me it was a girl. My parents were happy about the baby. I was holding her when I realized that I should tell the father. His name was Alex, and he used to be my old crush. I don't remember having sex, or even dating him, and yet I knew he was the father. I didn't tell him though. I went downstairs and held the baby, and as I looked at her, she had this maturity in her eyes. She was about to breastfeed when my favorite cousin opened the door and talked about how disappointed she was.

I was a cop and so was she. We had just made the arrest and closed a difficult case, and were riding with the chief in the back of his car. She suddenly kissed me, and it was great. She was so beautiful, and i was really attracted to her. We made out the whole time, and the chief kept talking but he saw and approved, even though cop partners arent supposed to be romantically involved. We were detectives. Then we were on a beach and i turned to see her walking towards me through a crowd. Her top was open, bra off, and her breasts were out, visible to everyone, and I liked it. She.told me she was invited to play football with guya and girls. The farther we walked, the.more she wanted to have sex instead

I am walking with 3 people whose faces I can't recognize. They are abreast and slightly behind me. The middle figure holds a closed box that holds the answer to a question/riddle that he/she poses to the group. We continue to walk down what seems to be a cobbled side street and discuss the possible answers. Eventually, the figure holding the box opens it to reveal the other two who are flanking him/her. A brilliant white light shines from the box, but the hinged lid blocks my view the source. I am overcome with a powerful sense of peace and tranquility, but I am told that I cannot look at the light...it's not my time. I suddenly find myself at a table with old friend whom I have not seen in years and tell them "not to worry, everything will be all right" and I have a feeling of joy and peace.

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