Last week, I had a dream where I was apparently inspired by this to try a trick involving swallowing someone's kids and horking them back up again. Mind, the kids were a little odd. There were about six of them, at least one a boy and at least three were girls. But the kids looked like little human-faced bats -- kind of like Li'l ManBat. I'd swallowed two and was starting in on a third when the third one's wings caught in my throat. I coughed up the kid again and started talking with someone (maybe the kid? Maybe the kid's parent?) about it, when I realized that the two that were in me probably had been down there a little too long. "Too long" due to not being able to breathe and also due to digestive acids probably not being too comfortable.
Last night, as I was waking up, the dream featured that trait of dreams where a rather odd thing has been given some sort of unspoken context, so it seems normal to you in the dream. There was a thunderstorm going on in the dream, but the thunder tended to go "CRACK!", with the trailing echo, and then a solid sounding "Chunk Ka-Chunk" before the next crack of thunder pealed. Since I was in the process of waking up, I was initially not all that surprised at the "Chunk Ka-Chunk" follow-up since it was obviously just the thunder reloading (like a gun?), but then I did an internal double-take, "Wait, re-loading??"