tiny baby dreams

Last night I had a dream about a baby, I think it belonged to my aunty. Anyway, the baby was tiny and it loved me. I cradled it to sleep and held it correctly. But someone took it from me, probably the aunty, and she held it all wrong, no support. Then she put it incorrectly in the bed, so the blanket was covering its little head. It couldn’t breathe and was hyperventilating, baby style.

I thought quickly in my dream and rescued it and it was all like ‘fuck yeah, I’m still alive’ and then it loved me. I woke up and felt both happy and sad all at once, although I’m not sure it had much to do with the dream…

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