Dead Baby Chick

I actually contemplated whether I should blog this dream/sleep walk or not.  It is a short one, but demented, none the less. . .

I was dreaming that I was pregnant with about 25 baby chicken eggs.  They were about the size of golf balls, perfectly round too and they sat down at the bottom of my stomach.  I also carried about 10 on the top of my 2 feet.  Well, I reached up to touch my nose because it felt like I was getting a bloody nose and when I put my finger on my nostril, I could feel something hard and skinny there.  I suddenly realized it was a chick's toe!  I was miscarrying through my nose.  I jumped out of bed (in real life) and ran to the bathroom still feeling the chick's toe with my finger.  I freaked out because when I got to the bathroom, the door was locked.  Brian was taking a shower.  I knew any minute this dead chick was going to come out and I wasn't mentally prepared to see a dead baby, not to mention, I knew a ton of blood was going to come with it.  I stood in panic for a minute when I realized I was just dreaming.

I went back to my bed and checked my nose for what ever I thought was a baby chicken's toe and of course, there was nothing there.  I grabbed my computer to go on face book.  It was midnight and I needed to get my mind of my demented dream so I could go back to sleep.  The computer was super bright, hurting my eyes.  I didn't care.  I needed to get that dream out of my thoughts!