I had an awful dream last night. It started off with me shopping in the grocery store for chicken and Crisco. I asked my cousin to make us fried chicken and she had it ready in 5 minutes. Then I drove to a babysitting job. It was more of a mission. I knew that this toddler, a boy, was a demon. I picked him up by his arm and foot and started slamming him head first into a wall. I was trying to kill him. I'm pretty sure it broke his neck, but he wouldn't die. So I just kept trying to kill him. It was getting close to the time his mother was coming home. So when she walked in the door, I left quickly before she found him. I was running to my car, but couldn't run fast enough. She came running up behind me very fast, but I got in my car and sped off. Then I go to the next home. It was a rich family, a mother, father and son. The father was the demon at this home. For some reason I discovered a dungeon with a secret door in their floor. There was a boy being held captive down there. Through my mind, almost like a movie, I was shown his life as he grew up. He was born with an umbilical cord around his neck and was neglected severely. When the father left, or wasn't around, I helped the boy escape. I hit the father in the head, it knocked him unconscious, and I rolled him into this dungeon. I shut the door. I was terrified that he knew how to get out, since he built this himself. I tried to call 911, but no one answered! I got an answering machine. So I kept trying to call. I feared that he would find a way out and kill me. Then I woke up. I have never really tried to interpret dreams. I had a tarot card reading Saturday night by someone that does not know me. She knew alot of things from reading my cards, it was chilling. She told me that I would have a dream, or start having dreams, and that I should try to find out what they mean. I would appreciate anyone's input. I was truly disturbed when I woke up this morning!