Here's a dream I had last night ( 21st )
Me and my two cousins were outside somewhere. It was rather dark and we were walking down a sidewalk. The littler of the two was being annoying as usual and I pushed him away from me. He then bumps into his brother and the brother falls and hits his head on a small rock barrier. I rush over and pick him up with one hand behind his neck. I see that it wobbles a little and notice it bleeding. I rush to the car and blood is everywhere and he tells me that I am his father. That I always was and always will be. I kept saying that I loved him over and over then I woke up.
A little background info that might help, the hurt cousin is very close to me. I truly do love him with all my heart. We spent the weekend together and he had gone home the night I had the dream. He cried because he didn't want to go home, maybe that contributed to the dream, because I am equally effected. During that week I did express to him how I felt, that I wish that he was my son.