I had a very very vivid dream about 20 years ago. In my dream I was lying on the ground in heavy, hard labor and there were several women gathered around me.
They were trying to help me deliver my baby, and we were in the middle of an Indian attack.
It was obviously pioneer times, early, mid or late 19th century, and the women in my dream assisting me with my delivery were all dressed as such.
In my dream I was lying flat on my back and could see that we were in the middle of a circle of wagons, and I could see the legs of the natives' horses running past, dust flying up and could hear multiple gun shots.
I then looked straight up and could see the face of one of the women, obviously scared but taking charge and coaxing me to push. In my dream I can't recall seeing very detailed features of her face...all I knew was that she was not very young but not old, perhaps in her late 30's.
I then started to feel terrified and woke up. Afterward I was so grateful that it was a dream, but I felt like this had been an experience that really had happened to me.