I think I must have had one of these the other night.
The horror story started with a social setting and a perfectly normal me being responsible for 2 female toddlers.
My hubby was in another room doing diy and there was a roaring real fire.
At some point the little blond girl made it clear that she wanted to go and see uncle xxxx (my hubby).
We went into the room and as I spoke to hubby the child went and sat in the fire, pulled her knees up, laid her head on her knees and wrapped her arms around her legs. There was not a sound from her.
I dove over to the fire and tried to pull her out but my face,arms and hands got really burned and I could smell it.. Even then I didn't wake up.
I was trying to apologise to the others and parents of thee little girl while the paramedics were trying to treat me. The girl was dead.
Then I woke up. It had been so real I had to check myself and was relieved to find there were no burns. Even more relieved that there was no real fire and no little girl.
I didn't want to sleep and had 2 days of unease but woke this morning feeling so much calmer and at ease with everything including the bi.