MaximumRevolver

I had three dreams. The first was of me and I had gotten a tattoo of a battle axe on my bicep, I don't know why. The second was of my friend Ryan. He was all grown up and owned a big farm house and had like 6 or 7 children. 2 or 3 of them were grown also and were married. The second dream was of me washing clothes, when suddenly I hear babies from within the wash. I quickly ran from the wash room and called for my mom while carrying one of the babies. She of course wasn't there. I gave the baby to some strange girl and she dried it off and helped me take 3 more babies out of the wash.