I am given a Child to look after, about 3 to 4 years old at the start of the dream.
Suddenly it runs across the road into a big complex that looked like a shopping centre. It had millions of people and I lost the child.
I spent hours running around looking for the child, bumping in to people who would ask me what I was looking for, but I couldn't tell them. There was no way I could tell them I lost a child.
The very dominant thing in my dream was the Child's name: KARMA. It was spelt out constantly in my mind.
I never made it clear whether the child was a boy or a girl: it was just Karma.
I then saw the baby not far in front of me. It climbed into a hole only big enough for me to squeeze through it to chase the child.
It came to me that I was between the walls and because the complex was round, when I was crawling chasing the baby all I was doing was going around and around in the pitch black until I could suddenly see the light of a hole to get out.
In the end I finally caught the child and took it back to its mum. I caught up with KARMA.
Dream edited for easier reading - JT, 2005
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