Helping a pregnant woman who screams for help in Japanese
This shall be my second dream journal. It's late here but I figured what should be done today should be done.
The starting of the dream consists parts of another dream I had earlier that night. In the previous dream, I dreamt of students drawing their persona and their drawings floated out of their paper in a single colour. Meaning one student's persona will be a green ghost, and the other student's will be a blue ghost. I was looking at the scene from a 3rd person perspective and I look like I'm pretty far away from the ground.
In the previous dream too, I dreamt of a woman staggering into the classroom and asking for help in Japanese. I was in the classroom then. Although I am able to understand what she said, I was unable to react quickly. She placed one hand within our visible view and it was covered with blood. Something bad happened to her afterwards (probably she died).
Now back to the dream I am going to write about
I was in a classroom filled with primary school students and a teacher. One moment the students were drawing their persona and I was walking around to check on their progress, the next moment the teacher decided to teach the class and I stood at a corner near the front door. It seems as though I was acting as a helper. The teacher got a student to hold a book and write whatever she says on the whiteboard. The words he wrote seemed jerky. At that moment I find that method of teaching familiar, as though my teacher had used it in real life.
As I was walking nearer to the teacher's desk, a woman (dressed in white maybe) suddenly came into the classroom shouting for help in Japanese. It was the exact same scene I had seen in the previous dream. This time I managed to react and I replied back with "Help?" and I started a short conversation with her, telling her that I know what she meant in English. The next scene was exactly what I had experienced in the previous dream. She showed us a bloody hand and fell onto the ground. I have no idea when did I realised that she is pregnant.
Before she fell onto the ground I was beside her, so she ended up lying in my embrace. The others surrounded us and panicked as it seems that she is about to give birth. I think I tried to comfort her then but all I could do was support her as she laid on the cement floor. However the pregnant lady was very rational and she told someone to fetch her scissors, towels and a basin of water.
Next, my view switched to a video showing how to cut the umbilical cord. When the video sort of ended, I was at another location and the pregnant woman was with me. We seemed to have walked passed a lot of places before we reached a nice and quiet corner and she was lying on the floor and leaning against me as support. I left that place to get some stuffs and weirdly I think I had her curled up and placed in my bag. I recalled looking at doors which seemed to be doors that leads to a hall when I left.
After I went away for a while, something terrible seemed to have happened and I was hurrying to get back to the same quiet spot again. I walked passed people who were sitting and reading books. I climbed up stairs but was blocked by security guards on the open stairway. Previously when I was there the guards let me passed but because something was about to happen behind them, they stopped me. I tried my best to squeeze passed them and found myself walking on a bridge.
The bridge was suddenly attacked and I was flying around but I managed to stay on one of the bridge ruins. I took out the pregnant woman from my bag and she uncurled herself and lay in discomfort while leaning on me. It was too late to get back to the nice, quiet spot so I urged her to give birth at where we are. Some passersby came to help too and I could see a pool of blood forming between her opened legs as she tried to push the baby out. I recalled hugging her head to chest area in my embrace as I see how much she's suffering.
But then it seemed the dangers of the place have gotten more serious and people were scrambling to leave. I told her to stop since the baby isn't coming out. I had her curled up and placed in my bag as we escaped the place feeling dirty, filthy and bloody.
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Ps: I started to recall parts of old dreams.
1) I was running up and down a staircase that's covered with cement flooring, in an attempt to hide from someone or I was simply playing hide and seek.
2) I was running up and down stairs on a ocean liner and swinging myself with the bars, I even fell into a pool.
3) I enthusiastically joined a real life human video game. One moment I was running, the next moment I was moving against the wind and struck by some small flying sparkles.
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