I am used to getting really vivid dreams but last night things got weird. In part of my dream I was pregnant and I gave birth unknowingly in a toilet, and it was on a bus. When we got off the bus they emptied the sewage bag and it was a white plastic bag. Everyone inhaled sharply and I could see the silhouette of a baby, it’s limbs askew and lifeless. I screamed and somehow instantly knew it was mine. I ran over to it and ripped the bag open crying. I looked down and saw this bloody, shriveled baby. It was surrounded by trash. All I could do was scream and cry. The image of the baby is kind of burned in my brain now. What does this mean?