Posted on: 2014-04-09 by TreeBarkAndLadybugs

Last night I was a teenager again, and me and a friend of mine decided we should get pregnant. And just like that, we were. I think we were part of a cult. Or witches. Idk. For some reason, I didn't think my baby was gonna survive. So in my dream I thought the baby could use nutrients found in blood. So I decided to use my own. I ended up jumping off a 9 foot wall onto the sidewalk, knees first. My kneecaps were split, indefinitely, and were gushing blood. So I started to drink it. I slurped it with my mouth, and used my hands to cup it into my mouth. I was drinking it weirdly. It tasted how blood would actually taste; warm, and salty. After I drank the blood I realized it could poison my baby. I wanted to get help so bad, but didn't want anyone to think I was crazy for drinking my blood. So I kept my mouth shut, but that was killing me. I was so worried that my baby was gonna die from all the blood I just drank. Very stressful. read more of my dreams at TreeBarkAndLadybugs dot weebly dot com IMD