Like sands through the hour glass, so are the dreams of our nights.
I have recently had several dreams that I was unable to journal. I remember seeing a girl of about 12 or 13 walking with her mother drinking milk from her mother's nipple. They were just walking like everything was normal. I had a dream the next night or the night after that that my boy was grabbing these button things. There were so many, he couldn't get them all without putting some in his mouth. I may have recommended he put them in his mouth to hold them, and then to grab the rest with his hands. I then realized he could choke on them, so I told him to just open his mouth and let them fall out. He started to let them fall out, but he choked on one. I tried to hit his back to get it out of his throat, but it didn't work. He quit moving. There was another dream where I was in a college environment I think. There was a girl who was OK looking, but I found her to be incredible in my dream. I was going to kiss her. She pulled away, but implied that later in the evening we would sleep together. I had taken some B vitamin's 2 nights in a row that I had vivid dreams.