...two nights in a row! the first, i killed by drowning it in a profound rain puddle from the night before...and the second i witnessed being killed by some enraged, faceless man who hurled it against a bathtub/or across the bathroom (i can't remember quite exactly).
what do dead babies in dreams signify? a google search suggested that they represent some part of me that's forever lost or in lieu of dying...another interpretation points to a personal regression - that somehow, in my abandonment of responsibilities and rationale and all those other r-words, i'm being infantilized. hm. the dweller of le treizieme etage believes both and neither.
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