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Originally Posted by diamondcreates
In the beginning of the dream I was in a rocking chair with my feet up on a rocking otterman, hand sewing a quilt for my stepdaughter's baby. I realized I was in her bedroom at her grandmother's house in Pa- the entire room was painted a dark, depressing gray, when her bedroom is a cotton candy pink. There wasn't no furinture in the room,it was completely empty not even a blanket for the baby was in the room. My step daughter SH came walking into the bedroom and realized I was sewing a quilt for the baby and she opened the door and said to my husband (though I didn't see him I knew she was talking to him because I heard him fussing with someone I have no idea who he was talking to the way he was) 'Tell her I don't want nothing from her!' She said it really nasty and mean like.I replied ' I am right here - if you have something to say to me say it because I am right here you don't have to have your father relay a message to me when I am here.' And the whole time I said it very calm and monotone and I didn't even miss a beat with sewing either. When I looked at SH she wasn't pregnant no longer - she had a flat stomach and there was no sign nor sound of the baby.
Michelle DH. |