I read in a pregnancy journal that vivid dreams would start to occur in these late stages of pregnancy. I thought it would be interesting to jot them down on this blog to read later on. So far I've had several wacky dreams but I could only remember this morning what had happened last night.
I stepped into an elevator from David's former office along with 2 other friendly people. Suddenly the cable broke after the doors closed and we fell 6 stories down. I remember crouching into a corner while falling and telling God "It's up to you whether I die or not. So be it." After a short, unsafe landing I found myself intact and unharmed except for this bad headache that I still have this morning.
On another night, I had a dream that David held a wooden, handmade pistol and aimed it at me. I woke up flailing my arms and screaming "NO!" and almost gave David, now awake and next to me, a heart attack.
What do these dreams mean?
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