Nightmare

I had this dream again.

I was in a dark room and it was musty and cold and made of dark brick that was almost black.  I couldn’t really see much but I think I was alone at the beginning of it. My stomach was huge and when I put my hand on my stomach I felt a baby kick it. Then it kicked harder to the point that I saw its little foot and leg push out of my stomach and I don’t mean actually out because it was still in my stomach but the foot was pushing so hard that you could see the foot and the leg shape of the baby. I screamed about then and that is when my mother showed up  and she grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so that I was looking at her and she was yelling at me but I can’t remember what she said now.

Obviously this nightmare was not real because that isn’t what really happened. I have no idea why my nightmare had to make it all “horror movie” like but I guess dreaming sometimes does that.