Hi,

I had a dream last night about me being in a house which was being bombed by Kosovans.

All the people inside, including some of my colleagues and friends, ran. But I went back with my friend Nina as we had left her baby behind (in reality she doesnt have a baby, she has a little girl). We went back knowing we were in danger of dying but I refused to leave her behind.
We grabbed the baby and ran, but 5 of the Kosovans saw us. We ran after the large car that my friends and colleagues were in, but there wasnt any room. I argued with some of the people who were in the car saying that they were not even meant to be there, but they wouldnt leave. Scared for the baby's safety I chucked the baby to my best friend inside the vechile and grabbed my friend and ran.

The next bit is what made me scratch my head - the person I ran to. It was a good friend of mine (male) (im female, 23) who was more muscly than in real life, but when I saw him I thought he would be able to stop it and we'd be safe. At first he held my hand, but when he saw that they're were three of them he stepped back and went to go inside... (still holding my hand) ... but then I woke up??